Seeing her co in, the man raised his hand and tossed the ga console aside, then showed a look of disdain.
"Did you have Sean buy all of these?"
After speaking, he lifted his eyes and glanced at the several large boxes placed in the bedroom.
Besides ga consoles and various electronic gadgets, there were even... racing cars inside those boxes.
Thinking of this, his handso face showed more discontent.
Did she think of him as a three-year-old child?
Hearing this, Sumr Shawcross paused a bit, carried the soup over, placed it on the bedside, and then reached over to pick up the ga console that Noah Drexler had tossed away, then pursed her lips and said.
"Yeah, considering we’ll be staying here for so long, isn’t it nice to find so little things to pass the ti? Besides, this is pretty fun."
Gas can easily make people addicted, so she thought finding so gas for Noah Drexler to distract him might be a good idea, perhaps relieving his suffering sowhat.
Saying that, she turned on the ga console and casually started a ga.
She originally intended to show him how fun the ga was, but unexpectedly, as the ga began, Sumr Shawcross was a bit confused, and after hurriedly pressing a few buttons, the little character she chose unexpectedly died.
Seeing this, Sumr Shawcross, holding the ga console, had an awkward expression on her face.
"Hmm, fun?" The man glanced down at the ga console screen, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and intentionally asked her with a smirk.
Being asked like that, Sumr Shawcross was imdiately sowhat disgruntled.
"I’ve never played it before, of course, I wouldn’t be good at it..."
Saying this, she stretched out her hand to turn off the ga console, but then a large hand suddenly ca over and took the ga console from her.
She was taken aback, turned her head, and saw Noah Drexler looking down, had reopened the ga she just played, and with slender fingers, gently pressed the buttons, the little character on the ga screen quickly and smoothly started clearing levels without any obstacles.
Seeing this, Sumr Shawcross was sowhat surprised...
It didn’t take long before the ga was smoothly cleared.
Seeing this, Sumr Shawcross’s expression froze, full of surprise.
"Have you played this ga before?" She asked him curiously.
"No." Noah Drexler curved his lips, satisfactorily tossed the ga console in a parabolic arc into a nearby box.
"Then how do you play it so seamlessly?" She blinked, sowhat unbelievingly asked him.
If he hadn’t played this ga before, then how did he clear it so smoothly and quickly?
Noah Drexler looked up, glanced at her, then pursed his thin lips.
"Using my brain."
"..." Sumr Shawcross was speechless; at that mont, she only felt her intelligence was greatly insulted.
Of course... to Noah Drexler, such gas were no challenge at all, no wonder he was so disdainful about them.
She helplessly glanced at him, then turned around, reached for the bowl of soup on the bedside table, and then said to him.
"Noah Drexler, you should have this bowl of soup..."
Before she could finish her words, the man’s rciless voice interrupted her.
"No appetite."
He glanced at the bowl of soup in her hand, his face full of disgust.
This virus made him lose interest in things.
Just after he spoke out his refusal, upon turning his eyes he saw her little face full of worry...
On his handso face, the expression paused for a mont...
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