The second face-off officially began.
Bo Lele carefully looked at his dad, then cautiously extended his hand, choosing scissors.
At the same time, Bo Siyan made his move too.
Ning Xia was watching Bo Siyan's hand intensely, noticing his hand turning into a fist, her dark eyes widened, then without hesitation, she kicked fiercely at Bo Siyan's shin under the table.
Bo Siyan's hand trembled, the fist loosened up and turned into paper.
Scissors versus paper, Bo Lele wins!
Bo Lele instantly jumped up from the sofa, cheering, "I won, I won, Super Sister, am I amazing or what!"
"You're amazing, my Little Crybaby is the best!" Ning Xia hugged the soft bundle and planted a loud kiss on his cheek.
Bo Siyan rubbed his shin, and glancing at the kiss-giving Ning Xia, a fleeting dark shimmer passed through his eyes.
Ha, women!
He spoke, unapologetically interrupting Bo Lele's joy, "Now it's only a tie, there's one last round, and if you lose, it still counts as a loss!"
