93 Nostalgic

Game over. 

That was what the machine flashed before Xiu Mei's eyes as the gun she was holding hung loosely from her hands. 

"..."

"..."

God help her or she'll really beat Lu Chen up right now.

Damn it! What kind of date was this? Was he really trying to date her or annoy her? He hadn't even let her win a single game for the last 2 hours!

She frustratedly stuffed the gun back in its place after finishing the shooting game. She glared at Lu Chen for one last time before finally giving up on trying to gain a win from him. Seeing the triumphant smile on his face, she thought that Lu Chen now looked more like a teenager than his age. 

"Happy?" She sarcastically asked him. 

Sensing the tone of her voice, Lu Chen quickly wiped off the smile on his face and shook his head.

"No."

"You've won so many games, and you're still not happy? So are you saying you still want to continue playing?"

"...Sorry."