Watching the smile on her face.
It did seem so indeed.
Xie Baola held up a finger to her cheek and beamed at him, "Let's do it again!"
She had found the joy in playing games.
Victory would ignite one's fighting spirit.
Once you win, you'd want to press your advantage.
The more you win, the greater the happiness.
"Uh-huh."
Chen Jiayan responded again.
He glanced secretly at Xie Baola, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
When Xie Baola turned her head toward him, Chen Jiayan's smile had been cleared from his face.
It was as if the previous smile had been an illusion.
The two played games, and the afternoon passed quickly.
"I'm hungry."
Xie Baola tossed aside the game controller, sank back into the sofa, and slumped down.
She turned her head to Chen Jiayan, who looked at the time and said, "I'll go make dinner."
It was about time too.
Xie Baola sat up, "But I just saw that there seems to be not much in the fridge, let's go buy some groceries."
