George looked at Heather, who sat there like a proud little noble princess in her puffy dress.
Her fair little hands held the game controller, her fingers nimbly moving, her hand speed extremely fast.
Her eyes were fixed on the game screen, her senses fully engaged, exuding a lively aura, wholly absorbed in playing the game, glowing all over.
The first thing that shocked George was her hand speed, and then looking at the TV screen, he was even more shocked.
She was playing a rather difficult game, requiring high mental strength, judgment, and hand speed, meaning it needed a player with strong all-around qualities to keep progressing to the end.
George was struggling at level 36.
But Heather had already helped him reach level 43 by now!
George immediately moved closer and sat next to her: "How did you do that?"
Heather: "..."
