Little Yan Mo propped his chin with both hands again and sighed, "Alright, you win."
In the next hour or so.
Hua Hua played the drop tower ride continuously, and when he plummeted from the top, he almost fainted;
And the 360° spinning Ferris wheel, ah ah ah, how could it be so thrilling? It almost gave this young master a heart attack.
The very best was the transparent bridge, anyway, he super loves it.
Resolutely not admitting he loves haunted houses, they are really too scary; never going in a haunted house again.
After leaving the amusement park, Hua Hua lay in the back seat of the car, his tall and slender body occupying the entire back seat, with no desire to move his hands or feet. He hung onto his remaining energy while listening to Ling Yin and Little Yan Mo chatting and laughing.
Hua Hua struggled to keep his eyes open, and disdainfully said, "How come you two seem totally fine? I feel like I'm dying!"
