She looked confused, as if she couldn’t understand why Bobby was unhappy. "Brubby doesn’t like Sister? But Mom said Brubby really likes Gigi."
She smiled innocently to herself, eyes curling up, like a playful sunflower, "Gigi likes Sister, Gigi also wants to be Brubby, Gigi is happy~"
Bobby watched her silly, cheerful appearance, feeling his mood lighten a bit, yet he still kept a stern face, saying with displeasure, "Dummy, you’re the Sister."
"Why, Brubby is Brubby, Gigi doesn’t want to be the Sister." The little girl pouted, feeling as if she had been greatly wronged.
Bobby glanced at her, teasing her maliciously, "Because you don’t have a pee-pee."
"Pee-pee?" What is a pee-pee?
The little girl felt even more aggrieved, her pink, pouty lips protruding further, "Why doesn’t Gigi have a pee-pee? Does Brubby have a pee-pee?"
"Because dummies don’t have one. I’m not a dummy, of course I have one." Bobby enjoyed seeing her clueless expression, naturally raising his eyebrows, his youthful features deepening, being somewhat devilish.
"Gigi is not a dummy! Brubby is bad!" She pouted, stubbornly turning her head away.
Not able to hold for three seconds, she peeked at her Brubby, quietly moving to Bobby’s side, cuddling close and murmured softly, "Brubby, can you show Gigi what your pee-pee looks like?"
"Pfft." Bobby almost choked on his saliva.
Seeing his unwilling expression, the little girl became anxious, grabbing his arms to argue for herself, "Gigi is definitely not a dummy. Gigi must have accidentally lost her pee-pee. Brubby show me, Gigi will surely find the pee-pee."
"..." She could never have a pee-pee, how could she find it!
If it was really lost, it must have been lost in Enna Clark’s tummy.
Bobby regretted fooling her earlier; well now, the little dummy believed it. Trouble...
Joanne Harrison overheard the siblings’ conversation, helplessly picked up the almost crying little girl, "Miss, Young Master was just kidding. It has nothing to do with being a dummy. Your juice is almost ready, shall we go find Uncle Harris?"
"Gigi is not a dummy if she doesn’t have a pee-pee?" The little girl asked pitifully, hugging her neck, almost melting Joanne Harrison’s heart.
"No, it’s not. If you don’t believe, ask the Young Master if he was teasing you just now."
Bobby was already in a bad mood, he teased her for a few words, who knew she would take it seriously, "I was teasing you. If you believe it, then you’re the little dummy."
The little girl’s immediate reaction wasn’t crying upon being bullied by her brother but rather blinking generously, like a silly little fool who didn’t mind being punched, generously forgiving her brother’s trick, "Gigi is not a little dummy, Gigi didn’t believe Brubby at all."
Actually, she did believe a little bit.
But Brubby isn’t her, he definitely doesn’t know she believed a little bit. Hee-hee~
Joanne Harrison didn’t know how to describe these siblings, one was really cunning, and the other quite carefree. Holding the content little girl, she spoke to Bobby and then took the little girl to find Scott Harris...
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