Fu Xiaomo furrowed his brows. "Mommy, you love buying handbags, but you also love dragging me to play mahjong all day... ah?"
Li Xingwan: "..."
"Pfft! Hahahaha..."
The online audience in the live broadcast burst into laughter.
"So, the third question now." The staff of the show glanced at their three completely unsynchronized answers with a flash of triumph on their faces.
That was exactly the effect they wanted.
"This is the last question. If you get it wrong again, then you'll have to accept a punishment."
These words made Li Xingwan and Fu Xiaomo roll their eyes. "You say it as if we wouldn't have to face a punishment if we got this last question right."
Like, really, there were only three questions total, and they'd already gotten two wrong. Were they still hoping for a comeback?
The director laughed. "Considering your family has zero synchronization, I've decided to be a bit lenient."
Li Xingwan: "!!!"
Fu Xiaomo: "!!!"
Both had faces puffed up with indignation!!
