Fortunately, the boss was prepared and had already hidden before Nash's second shot.

"Quincy, did I hit it?" Nash asked absentmindedly.

"...," Quincy looked at the pale-faced boss, "You almost did!"

As Scott was being hugged by Nina, he witnessed her happiness for the first time and paused for a moment. Then, he smiled as he gently said, "No need to rush now, right?" "Not anymore, I'm very happy," Nina smiled.

The boss also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Young man, you're very skilled. Not many people can hit the one at the back!"

He quickly handed giant brown bear soft toy over to Nina.

Nina hugged it, feeling a sense of relief as if something that belonged to her had finally arrived.

"There are still so many hoops left, what should we do?" Scott said.

"We'll toss them all. We will take whichever one we hook," replied Nina.

Each toss was precise, catching only trivial prizes that served no real purpose except

my, sir, I'll

quickly went to comfort the boss, "Don't worry, don't worry. For the damaged items, we'll buy

a bullet flew towards a porcelain

here?" The boss on this side was displeased, and he turned to the balloon-shooting booth boss and said, "Is this deliberate? You're targeting me because my business is

does it mean mine can't? Can't you see line of customers? Blame it on this young man with bad aim, shooting towards your direction..." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)Ɵvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

to mediate, separating them. "It's not like that, it's not.

Nina, seeing them inexplicably

which surprised her. Seeing Quincy trying to

be here? It didn't make

a fight, Nina had to run over and take

said, "Nina, you're here. Please keep an eye on Mr. York. If this continues, there will

at Nash again.

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