Mo Chengzhou had never been to an entertainment venue like this. His past leisure activities had involved chartering a yacht with his handful of friends, chatting out at sea, and sampling new wines.
People were everywhere here, their laughter mingling with the sounds of arcade machines. It was noisy, but it gave him a feeling he had never experienced before.
Mo Chengzhou scanned the crowd for a long while before finally spotting who he was looking for.
Yan Wen was holding a gun and shooting at a target, his posture straight and steady, his shooting form precise and elegant.
Tang Yun stood beside him, cheering him on and clapping nonstop.
After firing all ten shots in a row, Yan Wen put down the gun and stretched his wrists. "What's taking Mr. Mo so long? Is he stuck in traffic?"
Tang Yun checked the time. "It's been forty minutes. He probably is."
"I wanted him to win me a couple of plushies. All the other couples are doing it."
Mo Chengzhou slipped his arms around Yan Wen's waist from behind and rested his chin on his shoulder. "What are you talking about?"
His warm breath tickled Yan Wen's neck. Yan Wen turned to face Mo Chengzhou, beaming and showing a mouthful of white teeth. "Mr. Mo, are you finally done with work?"
Mo Chengzhou nodded. "Yes. I came straight over once I finished."
Beside them, Tang Yun looked up, down, anywhere but at the two of them. They might have the nerve to hug in public, but he didn't have the nerve to watch.
Yan Wen took Mo Chengzhou's hand. "Mr. Mo, come win me a couple of plushies. I saw lots of couples doing it."
Yan Wen led Mo Chengzhou over to the claw machines, and Tang Yun followed. It