"Hey... Yueyue! Did you watch a movie and then try to imitate it?
Some places are for things to come out, you can't put things in!"
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
Xiaoyueyue tilted her head, not understanding what Wang Hao was saying.
"Where did you put all these things before?"
Wang Hao asked seriously.
Now his mind was clear.
How old is Xiaoyueyue anyway?
Her little butt couldn't possibly hold that many things!
"I put them in my pocket."
Xiaoyueyue patted her belly, where there was a big pocket.
The pocket was indeed big, but only relatively speaking.
How could it hold so many things?
Even if it could, how does it keep things warm?
The clothes seemed to be ones he had switched from a family with kids in the villa before.
Could it still be some kind of treasure?
Wang Hao reached in and rummaged around.
He found nothing.
"Did you bring anything else?"
"Yes, I did!"
