"Alright, it's better over here." Bo Jiu shifted in the chair, folding her legs as she focused on the man in a patient gown. "Brother Mo, you really are good looking."
Qin Mo wanted to respond, but the Alliance chat rang.
Lin Chentao had written, "F*ck, the Japanese side just called me arrogant, who's up for a match?!"
"Rude Taotao, you're not behaving. Why are you there? You should be training properly." Luo Luojiang sent an emoticon blowing her nails.
Lin Chentao replied, "The Japanese proclaimed that Chinese female gamers are either ugly or fat."
"Oh?" Luo Luojiang's smile disappeared. "Tell me where he is, I'm going to make him pay."
"On the Japanese server. Let's go together, their team is still there."
"Japanese server? Forming a team again? Count me in!" Lin Feng appeared.
Lin Chentao sent an emoticon of a shoulder slap. "We are both assassins, it doesn't fit, your Yun Hu would be better."
