Blake Lin was desperately sure that he couldn't break free.
Madame Butterfly pinched his cheek again: "Why can't you make expressions, little darling? I'll give you a character of a paralyzed bunny!"
Blake Lin: ...
Madame Butterfly finally let go of his face and ruffled his hair: "Come with your sister."
"No... no," Blake Lin said, "I'm good at repairing computers."
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