Zhang Jingdong laughed heartily, "You guys didn't waste your time in middle school, you really know how to deal with people!"
Then he casually put his arm around Song Yunshan's fragrant shoulders and led her out of the arcade.
At that moment, Zhang Jingdong, perhaps because Song Yunshan could play The King of Fighters now, suddenly found her even more beautiful.
So he couldn't resist giving her a quick kiss and then said, "So, was the game fun just now?"
Although Song Yunshan was incredibly shy, she still nodded, "It was fun."
"After lunch, I'll take you to an even more fun place."
"Where?"
Zhang Jingdong pretended to be mysterious, "You'll find out then, but I promise you'll like it."
"...Okay."
The two walked another fifty or sixty meters, then saw the stall not far away selling steamed pear cakes.
Song Yunshan suddenly realized she might need to buy them herself.
