Little Qin Du's hair was grabbed, revealing his smooth forehead. His two hands were held down by Xiao Baobao, making him unable to move.
There were tears in those big eyes, but also a hint of rebellion.
After a while, his little face turned red. He was not as strong as Xiao Baobao and could not beat him.
He also said angrily: "What's wrong? My father said that what is stolen belongs to you!"
Little Bao Bao stretched out his short legs and kicked him, staring at him fiercely, and said in a very fierce tone: "I don't care if you steal other things, but you can't steal my mother!"
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