Do We Really Have to Ride This?

"Do we really have to ride this?" Hisoka frowned until his face looked like a steamed bun, brimming with resentment. "It's so childish."

At least the pirate ship next door came with screams. What could the Wooden Horse possibly offer him?

What was so fun about going up and down? Hisoka truly did not understand. It did not even go as high as he could jump!

"What do you mean, childish?" Luo Ye retorted disapprovingly. "We're still young, so this is exactly what we should be riding. How is it childish? Besides, what else are you supposed to do at an Amusement Park if not ride this?"

If he did not enjoy himself while he was young, he would be too embarrassed to ride it once he grew up. He did not want that!

He had finally gotten a second chance at life, and he had money now. He was definitely going to have his fill of fun!

Luo Ye paid, then happily dragged Hisoka aboard. Since Luo Ye had walked away, Hisoka had clung to a pillar and refused to move. "It's not often we get to come here. Don't be such a killjoy—be happy."

Hisoka was still holding the pillar, but Luo Ye had already snapped it in two above and below his hands. Knowing Hisoka did not want to ride, Luo Ye thoughtfully lifted him onto a Wooden Horse, then found a nice-looking one for himself.

Hisoka sat on the Wooden Horse, staring at the pillar broken into two pieces in his hands, utterly bewildered in the breeze.

He had made it so obvious that he did not want to ride this Wooden Horse. Why would Luo Ye still refuse to let him off?

No, did Luo Ye like riding this damned Wooden Horse so much that