Young Master Su’s Declaration of War (9)

"It's your turn, honey." Qin Chu gently smiled, but Huo Mian had a feeling that his smile was just a sugar-coated trap.

It may have been because of the distraction or her lack of strength, but Huo Mian's cloth bag didn't hit anything.

When it was Qin Chu's turn, he landed a hit once again, and this time it was a Spongebob plushie.

They were all Huo Mian's favorite toys, but she just couldn't bring herself to feel happy, because she thought she was going to lose.

Soon, the ten cloth bags were gone, and Qin Chu got all five of his targets.

Huo Mian only hit two, so the result was obvious…

"You lost, so when we get home…" Huo Mian knew what Qin Chu wanted before he even finished his sentence.

"Um… how about we play to the best of three?" Huo Mian suggested, her mind spinning quickly.

"No." After speaking, Mr. Qin proudly walked away.

Huo Mian jogged after him, looking very cute holding seven stuffed toys in her hands.