Cheng Zhirang also felt a bit like laughing.
He had never encountered a situation like this before, sitting on a toy chair that could sway left and right. He had only seen Chengcheng sit like this.
Assistant Wen had bought a rocking horse, and the child sat on it giggling, delighted beyond measure.
But he's not a child.
His feet in leather shoes were firmly planted on the ground, without much effort from his thighs, and the spring chair quickly came to a stop.
Then he pulled off the cloth covering his eyes, just in time to meet the dinosaur head that was right in front of him.
"......"
This thing that kept opening its mouth, bit him?
Having been discovered, Shi Yuhuai, who was about to poke him again, immediately withdrew his hand.
Guan Yu sighed in regret: "Alright, Brother Cheng's punishment ends here. Who's next?"
"This is not in line with the upscale and classy style of our show," Mu Qiu took a step back, and said very seriously:
