"That's fine," Little Mobao said, having switched sides just like that. He laughed mischievously. "But you have to call out loud in front of the live streaming audience."
"Haha, Little Mobao is learning bad habits, Little Mobao is learning bad habits."
"Li Xingwan: My son, whom I've raised since he was a baby, has betrayed me."
"Li Xingwan: It turns out I invested my feelings in the wrong place."
"Let's begin our parent-child family game now," announced the director of the show. "First, the three of you close your eyes and stand still. Then, our Little Mobao will start by tracing with the thumb on your palm."
Little Mobao immediately stood very handsomely in the first position. Li Xingwan naturally took her place behind him.
At this moment, Fu Chengzhou also stood up, snuffed out the cigarette in the jade ashtray, and walked towards Li Xingwan's back.
