Chapter 1191
Elliot glared at her grudgingly, saying, "There's nothing wrong with me. I just feel like I need to reflect on why Nana would rather play games with Phoebe after dinner and leave me alone in bed."
"Huh?" Sheena stared at him, baffled.
What did he mean by that?
She was there with him, was she not?
Choosing her words carefully, she tried to comfort him.
"Didn't we agree not to engage in intense activities tonight? Is it wrong for me to play games for a while?"
Elliot glanced at her phone screen.
Her teammates were already questioning her absence due to her hiding in the grass.
"I didn't say we had to do anything intense, but… your games shouldn't disrupt our time together. Nana, I'm amazing at games too, but you're playing with Phoebe instead. Do you think that's fair?"
Hearing her teammates signaling her in the game, Sheena absentmindedly responded with a couple of "uh-huh" and continued focusing on her screen.
Elliot sighed heavily and nudged the washboard closer to

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