Chapter 76 (4)

[Thats right, a kitten.] On the screen, Xu Tailun, with a warm smile, answered the bullet comments.. [A fan gave it to me. A cute kitten, thanks. Ill take good care of it.]

Tong Yao turned the volume up.

Little Fatty: Are you watching Long Ges stream?

Tong Yao: Yeah, were going to play against them. Im getting to know how their jungler plays.

Little Fatty: Oh. He didnt suspect anything, turning around to focus on his own game. Tong Yao continued to watch the scream, watching him lie-- --

[This afternoon? Went to a movie this afternoon? I didnt go to a movie this afternoon. You probably mistook me for someone else.] Xu Tailun said: [I just brought the kitten back to the base. How could I go to the movie theatre with a cat. Ask my teammates if you dont believe me...With a woman? I have a girlfriend, how could it be possible that Ive gone to a movie with a woman.]

As he was talking, he turned the camera to face one of his Chinese teammates. His teammate paused for a second then grinned: Oh, yeah, he was playing games with his alternate id this afternoon.

Tong Yao rolled her eyes once more.

The little kitten unsteadily walked back and forth in front of the camera. All the bullet comments were about how cute the kitten was. Then, the kitten stopped and sneezed, shaking its head after.

Bullet comments were like how cute, it sneezed, sneezed, I really want to have a cat too,-- --

Only a few bullet comments mentioned: Is the cat catching a cold? Is the air condition in the base too cold for the cat to catch a cold in this kind of weather?

Tong Yao frowned, unable to stand it anymore, and logged off. Lu Sicheng came down from the stairs and saw Tong Yao sitting cross legged on the sofa, hugging a pillow, and looking like she was deeply disgusted with something. He walked over and pushed her head: Whats wrong?

That Xu Tailun is really disgusting, not a good person. Tong Yao said: I dislike him.

Oh.

All the men who play professionally are disgusting. No one is good. Tong Yao said: Really disgusting.

......Are you retarded? What does he have anything to do with me?

Tong Yao stood up on the sofa. Lu Sicheng subconsciously stepped back a little. Tong Yao stuffed the pillow in her arms into his, then jumped off the sofa and went upstairs with eyebrows crossed...Lu Sicheng watched her shut her door close. He threw the pillow back onto the sofa and asked the others without even looking back: Whats wrong with that woman?

Little Fatty: Dont know.

Lu Sicheng: She was fine a while ago.

Little Fatty: Shes yours, go ask her yourself.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Lu Sicheng turned his eyes away from the door on the second floor, then irritatedly scratched his hair: Alright, alright. He mumbled: I just cant let her out of my sight for a second.