"I bought it."
The little boy was stubborn, "No, I won't sell it!"
Mo Nanjue glanced over, initially intending to lift him up and set him aside, but with Tong Ran present, he crouched down, "Come here."
With a charming expression, the little boy hesitantly moved closer. Mo Nanjue whispered something in his ear, and when the boy looked up, the doubt in his eyes was gone. He glanced at Tong Ran with a bit of excitement, "Really?"
"Really, go ahead."
"Thank you, brother!"
The little boy turned around and sprinted away. Tong Ran was surprised, "What did you tell him?"
"Nothing much," Mo Nanjue hugged her and walked forward, "I just told him he could trade this paper boat for a pretty girl and have him wait by the tree."
Tong Ran couldn't help but laugh, "He believed you?"
"I said that's how I tricked you, and he believed it."
"... He's just a kid!"
"It's easier to fool the young."
