Little dog tail grass!

Zhao Xiaoyue patted Situ Ming on the shoulder with great enthusiasm and said with high spirits, "Let's play all the games here, and you'll win eventually."

"Okay, but you're not allowed to cry!"

"You underestimate me, don't you? Do you think I'm that kind of person? Come on, let's get this going!"

The chubby shop owner watched the two kids play without interfering, planning to close the shop at six o'clock.

In half an hour, the airplane, the fire dragon, and the tank earned Situ Ming three yuan.

She lost...

Zhao Xiaoyue politely complimented, "Wow~ See, you got it! Keep up the good work!"

Another half hour passed, and the niche game earned Situ Ming another ten yuan. Zhao Xiaoyue's face gradually turned green, like the color of bamboo in Sichuan and Chongqing.

"Come on, let's continue."

Another half hour later, it turned lush and green, and its eyes were piercingly sharp. Why was there a crackling sound?

She lost again.

Situ Ming licked his lips. Oh no, had he gone too far? Would it be bad if he really cried?

But in my heart, I was screaming for her to cry.

If Zhao Xiaoyue's face could be contorted a few times, it would probably drip several drops of ink; it even looked sinister. "Want to play again? I'll keep you company. I still have time, hmm~"

The "hmm" even had a slight rise in pitch.

Situ Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, his long eyelashes fluttering innocently. Hearing the little girl's words, he inexplicably felt like he was being forced to retreat by a vicious dog.

She swallowed hard, then asked timidly, "Can I ask for something else instead of money?"

Is this about money? This is blatant deception!

You think you can hide your talents? Well, I've been giving you attitude!