Zhou Sinin clearly had some skills.
She stepped forward, her left hand gripping the joystick while her right index finger gently rested on the grab button, intently watching the claw inside the glass.
Zhou Sinin didn't instantly start grabbing the toy. Instead, she observed from the side, feeling that the angle of the claw was not as expected.
So, she rotated her wrist 360 degrees, the claw spinning and swinging, and its angle promptly changed.
Mr. Lu watched with great interest. "What are you doing?"
"Adjusting the angle, dummy."
Even though all Lu Jincheng could see was her back, the soft yet slightly coquettish tone she used immediately painted a picture in his mind.
In front of the skill crane, she was smiling sweetly.
"Grabbing like you just did is totally relying on luck."
The claw of the machine usually consisted of three prongs.
