Hobbies

Hobbies

Yun Xiangwan hammered away at the computer keyboard while Shen Wuxiao watched from the side.

Every so often, he pointed at the screen. "Place it here!"

"No, don't talk!" Yun Xiangwan smacked Shen Wuxiao's hand and puffed out her little cheeks.

Shen Wuxiao fell silent this time.

After watching for quite a while, Yun Xiangwan won the match.

She set down the computer, looking a little pleased with herself.

Turning around to face Shen Wuxiao, she waved a finger at him with great flair.

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"What did that mean? You're saying I'm no good?" Shen Wuxiao frowned at her.

"No, no, no!" Yun Xiangwan laughed. "Waving my hand isn't a provocation. It means, little bro, you still need more practice!"

Her lips jutted out, her little pride brimming over.

"Damn it, and that's not a provocation?" Shen Wuxiao stood up and looked around for something.

At last, he spotted the Feather Duster his father-in-law often used to beat him.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Yun Xiangwan froze and shrank back.

"What am I doing? Beating you up. You dared laugh at me!" Shen Wuxiao raised the Feather Duster and stepped forward.

Yun Xiangwan leaped up and ran.

"If you hit me, I'll tell my sister!" Yun Xiangwan ran behind the sofa and circled around it with one hand on the backrest.

"Telling your sister won't help. You still dared provoke me? Today, I'm definitely going to beat you!"

Nervousness appeared on Yun Xiangwan's pretty face. "I didn't. I was only stating the facts."

"So you're still laughing at me for being bad?" Shen Wuxiao stood opposite her, with only the sofa between them.

"Isn't that the truth? Don't I even have the right to tell the truth? You're far too domineering."

Yun Xiangwan refused to yield.

He was obviously