"Of course," the little guy immediately agreed, "But you need to be prepared to lose, okay!"
Darn it, if she hadn't let him, could she have lost?
Gan Yuan smiled without a word, "Alright, let's go upstairs!"
Mother and son went up to the arcade on the sixth floor. Gan Yuan took out some bills to exchange for a handful of coins, and they headed straight for the racing game machines.
"Ready, start!"
They both inserted coins at the same time, grabbed the steering wheels, and started playing seriously.
Gan Yuan glanced at her son, who was already lagging behind, and deliberately twisted the steering wheel, making the on-screen motorcycle swerve off the track.
"Mommy, you're so clumsy!"
The little guy sighed helplessly.
She laughed indulgently, "Even if I'm clumsy, I am still your mom!"
Formula One, shooting games...
The two of them played their way through until they had used up all the coins in their pockets, and then left the arcade.