When Da Bao and Little Treasure arrived, it was already dark. Both of them were hungry, but when they thought about how their parents had left them alone, both of them felt like they wanted to wreak havoc at the same time.
"Little Treasure, do you think Daddy will beat us up if he finds out?"
Da Bao tugged at the white dress on her body. Was this really a good idea? Sneaking her mother away and letting her father sleep at night sounded really difficult.
"Daddy will beat me up, but he won't beat you up."
Da Bao was stunned for a moment, then she patted Little Treasure's shoulder and said very loyally, "Little Treasure, don't be afraid. If Daddy beats you up, I definitely won't hand him a stick."
Little Treasure looked at Da Bao with some resentment. Who would talk like that?
"I'll definitely give him a whip. Mommy said that your skin is thick and your flesh is thick, so the stick won't hurt."
