Bab 348: Call Me Brother Molun...

The white ball rolled and hit the other ball, which tumbled down a pocket.

Duoyao was stunned. Yan Molun thought it was because she got the ball into the pocket. He stroked her head with his large palm as he watched her spacing out. "Let's try one more."

Duoyaow as stunned again. What did he say just now?

She held the cue stick and tried again. Yan Molun frowned. "Your position is wrong again. Did you forget what I said just now?"

Duoyao's face flushed as she turned her head back to glare at him. "I don't remember. It's your fault for coming so close to me."

"I was correcting your form. If I don't get close to you, how are you supposed to learn?" Yan Molun wanted to tease her upon seeing her red face. He lowered his head and bent down, putting his arms around her waist intimately. "Go on, I'll correct you."

"How am I supposed to play with you hugging me like that?" Duoyao clenched her teeth angrily.