Sitting side by side, he couldn't see her face anymore.
"Do you like car racing?" Simon stepped forward and took the racing car model from her hand.
With a swift press of his finger, the racing car in his hand started to transform. The car door opened, and the wheels began to spin...
"Simon, you're amazing!" Isla widened her eyes, completely stunned.
"There's even more impressive stuff." It was rare for Simon to say so much as he operated the racing car in his hand, explaining to Isla.
The simple racing car model seemed to turn into a fairy's magic wand in his hands, transforming into all sorts of shapes...
"Awesome! Awesome! Isla wants to play too..." Isla clapped her hands, watching the model transform from a car into a robot, excitement all over her little face.
The next second, she lunged toward Simon.
The moment she wrapped her arms around Simon's neck, she lost her balance and fell off the windowsill...
"Ah—"
