"It's all for you. There's a lot!" Mu Xiaoxiao stretched out her hands, holding the tickets in front of her.
A large stack of arcade tickets were like a treasure to a little kid.
Qian Qian thought for a moment. Looking sad, she shook her head in the end and said to Mu Xiaoxiao, "Thank you, Sister, but I can't take yours."
Mu Xiaoxiao petted her little head and smiled sweetly, saying, "I don't want this. You can have it! Otherwise, I'll just throw them in the bin. It'll be a waste."
"You really don't want it?" Qian Qian's large eyes stared at her as if she were confirming it.
Jun Zeye glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao's sweet smile.
Mu Xiaoxiao nodded and laughed, "Yeah. I don't want them. Help me to do something with this garbage? Please, please!"
Little kids couldn't guard themselves at all against such a tactic.
Just when Qian Qian looked to Jun Zeye, she heard him say tepidly, "Take them, then."
Qian Qian immediately smiled. "Okay!"