Cousin, you should still be careful.
The main thing is, if you're so single-minded about things, someone at home might not be able to resist stuffing you into a sack and whacking you.
Plus, you've got such skinny arms and legs—being a pale and thin Internet-addicted youth, one of us brothers could probably take you out with a single punch.
Little Milk Jin thought about it and couldn't help but tug at her brother's conspicuously curly hair, then put the matter out of her mind with a wave of her hand.
"Alright, brother, let's get going!"
"You got it!"
Tang Meng, who had successfully bribed her, was beside himself with pride, never considering what he'd face at home once they discovered he had bribed Little Milk Jin with Dried Apricots.
It wouldn't just be a mixed doubles of boys and girls—it could be a family-sized mixed doubles.
But at least he was happy now, so let him be happy for the moment.
The two of them left the house.
