The Milky Dumpling belatedly realized a problem. She blinked her big eyes and looked at the broken game console, her little chubby face filled with guilt.
"Second Brother, the game console..."
Huo Sijue waved his hand and lied without hesitation, "Those game consoles were already nearing the end of their lifespan. We were supposed to get rid of them anyway, and you actually help a lot."
The Milky Dumpling's dark eyes were bright and clear. "Really?"
Huo Sijue lied without blushing, "Of course. If you don't believe me, ask Sichen!"
Huo Sichen's heart bled. The newly arrived equipment was just destroyed! But could he argue with a three-and-a-half-year-old? Obviously not!
So Huo Sichen put on a very radiant smile. "Milky Dumpling, Second Brother is telling the truth! Third Brother will have Butler Luo come and take these machines away."