All the money went into his pocket, how could he easily take it out?
Su Baobao never makes a losing deal.
He said in his milky voice, "Then, baby will just call out when in the mood~"
After all, calling out to someone doesn't cost him anything.
"How come you're also such a little money-grubber? Are you a Pixiu that only takes in and never gives out?"
Jiang You cupped his small face with both hands and gently pinched it a few times.
Su Baobao pursed his little mouth, and seriously nodded in agreement.
To take money from him? Aside from mommy, no one should expect him to take money out of his pocket.
"Baobao's money is saved for mommy to use," said Su Baobao.
Hearing this, Su He looked at him with relief.
Jiang You: "Your mommy has plenty of money, where would she need your little money?"
Su Baobao: "Little money is still money. Big money is accumulated from little money. If I save slowly, it will become a lot and a lot of money later on."