Bab 71: WeChat Password

Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling in surprise. Jun Shiling had easily taken a person's head with a flick of his fingers.

Xiao Bao wanted to lean over and play with Jun Shiling, but he was stopped by Jun Shiling's hand. "Your eyes can't take it. Don't look."

"Hmph, bad Daddy. Fine, I won't look." Xiao Bao pouted and sat down with his back facing Jun Shiling, ignoring his father.

"Do you play this too?" No matter how she looked at it, Jun Shiling didn't seem like someone who would play games in private.

"No, it's my first time playing." As Jun Shiling spoke, he had already gotten Xia Wanyuan's score to increase to 9-7. Her teammate, who had been scolding Xia Wanyuan, fell silent.

"Amazing." Xia Wanyuan sighed. As expected, an intelligent person was good at everything.