"Why do you think you're worth more than a girl?"
Chu He looked at him curiously and asked seriously.
Liu Jia Bao was taken aback for a moment—wasn't it obvious? He puffed up his chest and replied, "Because I have a little pee-pee and they don't!"
Chu River glanced down, noticing that the dirty pair of shorts looked beyond hope of cleaning. She nodded earnestly, as if accepting this answer.
In the next moment.
"Come here, Da Dan."
She pulled a pair of scissors out of Daya's sewing basket nearby: "This kid Liu Jia Bao is unreliable, always playing and causing trouble. What if he accidentally hurts his precious thing?"
She sighed deeply again: "By then, he won't be the most treasured golden grandson."
"Come, you go help cut it off and keep it safe. That way, Liu Jia Bao won't have to worry so much while playing."
Daya quickly raised her hand: "Aunt, I'm good with scissors!"
