Gu Zhiqi wouldn't let Gu Chengcheng go find his mother, so the child pouted with a little face, looking unhappy. When he saw the bag that Gu Zhiqi gave him, he pursed his little mouth and asked a question.
"The reward I promised you," Gu Zhiqi said lazily.
As soon as Gu Zhiqi spoke, the previously pouting face of Gu Chengcheng immediately softened, and his clear, doe-like eyes sparkled like stars in an instant.
"A big tank?"
The joy in Gu Chengcheng's eyes seemed ready to overflow. He happily took out the box from the paper bag.
There were two boxes in the bag, one a candy box, and the other a packaging box labeled "DIY."
Gu Chengcheng was about to open the DIY tank model package box he was holding when Gu Zhiqi snatched it away from him.
Gu Chengcheng's gaze lingered on the box, staring intently at it as if he were a little puppy whose bone had been taken away.
