"Brother Lin Shen, I think I broke the machine..."
"I haven't even put a token in yet."
Lin Shen chuckled and reached out to pinch Gu Wanqing's cute, soft cheek, his eyes full of adoration.
"What were you spacing out about just now?"
"Uwaah..."
Gu Wanqing felt like she was dying of embarrassment and wished she could dig a hole to hide in. She squirmed and mumbled under her breath.
"Nothing."
Little did Gu Wanqing know, that simple squirm almost broke through Lin Shen's defenses.
After all, he was pressed closely against the little cook from behind, and the fabric of their clothes did little to hide the softness and suppleness of her body.
To avoid embarrassing himself, Lin Shen quickly let her go. This left her slightly puzzled and even sparked a hint of disappointment in her heart.
"Brother Lin Shen?"
"Try the method I just showed you."
Lin Shen pointed at the dolls inside the claw machine and explained.
