"Mommy, what is that thing?"
Little Treasure's eyes widened as he looked at the storage ring in Shen Xiaoxiao's hand. This kid's greedy eyes were about to betray him.
"You want it?"
"Mommy--"
"Get your ass to the corner and stand there. Did I tell you to come over? Don't even think about getting away with it. If you don't stick to it for two hours, you're not allowed to go to sleep."
Once Shen Xiaoxiao flipped out, Little Treasure could only lower his head and accept it. There was nothing he could do. His mother was just that intrepid.
"Hurry up and stand there for punishment. You and Da Bao each have a storage bag, but it depends on your performance." Yan Kuan made the decision. Little Treasure's eyes lit up. He hurriedly hung one of his arms and stood at the corner of the wall. Shen Xiaoxiao was both angry and amused at this sight.
