Quincy, however, was sweating profusely. This was his livelihood. How could he not follow Nash along?

Seeing Nash's displeased expression, he added, "Mr. York, don't be upset. Nina still wants to play. How about we join them?" Nash replied sourly, "Who wants to be with her?"

Not wanting to push it further, Nina turned to Scott and said, "There are many more fun things up ahead. Let's go check them out."

"Okay," Scott glanced at Nash again. "Mr. York, I'll go ahead first."

The two continued walking ahead.

Watching their backs, Nash's expression darkened. "Quincy, do you want to go with them?"

"Of course, of course!"

Quincy immediately called out. "Nina, I'd like to join you."

With that, Nash followed suit.

Trailing behind them, his gaze naturally fell on the brown bear soft toy that Nina clung to tightly.

"Just a small toy makes her so happy," he thought. Her excitement just now seemed as if she had found the world's greatest treasure. Yet, it was just a cheap toy!

He couldn't comprehend it. What was going on in this woman's mind?

She was not compromising for money, yet she was putting in so much effort just to get something cheap, and it was making her incredibly happy.

"Oh, you can also try dart shooting here."

Nina noticed them wearing masks, replaceing it quite intriguing.

Their highest reward was hitting the bullseye with all twenty darts. So far, no one had succeeded. It presented quite a challenge.

Nina was quite interested and wanted to give it a try. Seeing her enthusiasm, Nash gestured for Quincy to foot the bill.

Quincy saw this as an opportunity for Nash to shine. "Nina, let our Mr. York have a go!" he exclaimed as he hurriedly paid and grabbed twenty darts.

Nina couldn't help but glance at Nash, fearing his dart might hit the boss directly on the head, which could be fatal.

But Nash seemed nonchalant, effortlessly hitting the bullseye with a flick of his wrist.

Nina breathed a sigh of relief; luckily, he didn't miss the mark.

He continued, hitting the bullseye with the second, the third... and all ten in a row.

The boss was ecstatic. "In our history, hitting ten in a row is the record!"

Nina couldn't help but look at Nash. Just a moment ago, he didn't hit any balloons, so how could he be so accurate with darts?

This game was quite similar to the last one.

Nash's consecutive hits of ten bullseyes caught the attention of others.

"That guy's amazing! He hits bullseye with every throw, and he's handsome too!"

"I wonder if he has a girlfriend. Should we go ask for his contact number?"

Nina overheard the girls nearby chatting, then glanced at Nash. He did indeed attract too much attention outside, she wondered how many admirers he might attract. "Bullseye!" the boss exclaimed. "Sir, you're amazing! In all the time we've been running this stall, you're the only man to hit all bullseyes!"

The whole crowd erupted into applause.

Nina noticed that Nash would still stand out as the most dazzling figure even in the midst of the crowd.

Compared to most people who strive hard, he seemed to have talent and luck.

This kind of game was simple for Nash.

He only asked, "What's the prize?"

The boss replied eagerly, "You can pick anything from here!"

Nash glanced at Nina and asked, "Which one do you like?"

"Huh?" Nina was taken aback.

Nash looked at the brown bear soft toy in her hands, then walked over and picked up pink bear soft toy, even bigger than the one she held.

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