"This… What's happening here?" the swollen-faced Yang Zebiao asked. He pointed curiously at Miao Ying who was on the ground. "Just now… How did this person shine? So magical!" he whispered to Cheng Lingfei. Yang Zebiao clapped his hands as excitedly as a child as he spoke.
Cheng Lingfei's icy exterior began to melt after seeing Yang Zebiao. She pulled on his arms intimately, turning him toward the direction of the gaming console. "It's nothing! Come on hubby! Go and play games with Jiang'er. It's not every day he comes home from abroad. Don't you want to spend some time with him?"
"Sure, sure! Console games are fun! I love playing them!" Yang Zebiao said as he clapped excitedly. He bolted toward the little boy at the gaming console. Like a clumsy penguin, he staggered as he moved quickly across the room. His body was out of sync.