His Breath Sprayed On Her Neck

In a blink of an eye, five or ten times passed, but he didn't get any gifts.

"Let me,"

When Emmy gave the boss another piece of money, James picked up the air pistol from his hand.

"Cousin, I want that remote control car,"

He excitedly pointed at the rolling remote control car and shouted.

James glanced at him.

"Remote control car, right? I'll shoot it for you."

"Boss, can the remote control car shoot three ten rings?"

He picked up the air pistol and asked.

"How is that possible?"

The boss glanced at James.

"The remote control car, the big teddy bear, must hit ten rings before they can take it away."

The boss pointed to the sign next to it, "It's written clearly."

James nodded, indicating that he understood. He had already seen the notice board before and was afraid that the boss would cheat, so he asked deliberately.