บท 129: 128 I'm jealous_1

A moment later, he watched Cheng Weiyue earnestly compete with the video game on the screen and couldn't help but chuckle.

As Cheng Weiyue frantically dodged an obstacle, he kindly offered, "Cheng Weiyue, you know what? Gaming is all about talent, and if you don't have it, no amount of practice will make you a winner."

"I don't believe that! I'm definitely going to fly further than you this time," Cheng Weiyue replied without much attention, her focus entirely on competing with the plane on the screen.

Sometimes she was quite stubborn, determined to fight for a satisfactory outcome.

Jiang Jinran watched her serious profile and suddenly chuckled softly, murmuring in a barely audible voice, "No matter how far you fly, I can still bring you back."

He spoke so quietly that Cheng Weiyue didn't hear him.

Perhaps she was a bit nervous, which made her score even worse than the previous game.

Hearing the game's "game over" sound effect, Jiang Jinran scoffed, "So lame."