That comical scene sent everyone laughing to no end.
Even his mother could no longer preserve her demure image as she sniggered behind her sleeve.
"Moron," muttered Youyou under his breath. He then ran to the stage and flicked his brother on the forehead. "How stupid! You couldn't even handle a tiny pigeon."
The older boy felt even more aggrieved than before; his tears were on the verge of leaking as he glared at him.
"Stupid brother, you do it if you're so smart!"
With a proud snort, the younger boy extended his arm, lightly patted the pigeon's head, and soon got the trust of it with his gentle touch.
He successfully retrieved the box from its beak.
He then turned and handed the box, which contained two rings, to his father.
Mu Yichen gaped at the incredulity of the situation.
His younger brother seemed to share telepathy with that pigeon.
Unfair!
