Chi Enen had anticipated his refusal, feeling a bit of a headache.
She really couldn't take it anymore; if she played one more time, she was sure she'd throw up.
But today, she came here just to help him relax, to keep his mind off Li Qiyun and the company.
If she didn't play, and Li Beijue didn't play either, she...
Thinking of going again made Chi Enen dizzy and her legs cramp.
She had just stood up with the orange juice, planning to say, 'Let's go line up.' when the man beside her dragged her over and pointed to the front, "Chi Enen, which one do you like?"
She glanced over and saw he was talking about the dolls in the claw machine next to the chair, stunned for a moment.
Before she could answer, Li Beijue had already pointed to the snail in the middle, saying, "This one, it looks like you."
Chi Enen looked at the silly pink snail inside the glass built-in closet, her mouth twitching, and couldn't help but retort, "How does it look like me?"
