NOVEL NEXT Chapter 47 (2)
Captain.
En.
Why did you come out?
To buy cigarettes, didnt I tell you? Lu Sicheng took out the cigarettes he just bought out of his pocket, together with his wallet.
Tong Yao raised her eyebrows: Didnt you say you didnt have money with you?
......Just because I have my wallet with me doesnt mean I have money in it. Lu Sicheng very naturally put his wallet back into his pocket.
Tong Yao thought that could be true. Many times she had only a couple dollars left in her wallet------She rarely went out and even if she did, there wasnt much use for cash nowadays since everything could be paid online...She watched Lu Sicheng stuff the cigarettes back into the pocket: You havent smoked in the past couple of days because of your cough, I thought youre going to quit it.
Im fine now. After saying that, Lu Sicheng stopped and coughed again.
Tong Yao: ......
Lu Sicheng pretended nothing had happened and continued to walk forward. Tong Yao hopped to get in the front of him and stared at his expressionless face for a while: Why do I feel that you came out deliberately to mess things up? Did Jinyang say anything to you?
No. Mess things up? Mess what up? Why do you say that?
Based on my teenage girls sixth sense.
A person like you whos as slow as an elephant doesnt have that.
Then let me see your cell phone.
You want to see my cell phone?
Yeah.
Dont push your luck. Lu Sicheng sneered.
Well, he was still the captain. Tong Yao had expended all the courage she had to challenge him. She touched her nose, afraid to go further...The two of them returned to the base. When they appeared at the doorway one after another, Lu Yue, who was on Tong Yaos seat, looked up at them while in the middle of a game: Why are you two coming back together? Shorty, wheres your Yang God?
You two back together? Or did you refuse him and get together with my brother?
We happened to arrive at the same time. Yang God went back. To hell with getting back with him and to hell with getting together with your brother. Tong Yao lazily replied and put on her slippers after removing her shoes. I want to live a few years longer and definitely wont fall in love with a professional player.
Cant you talk more civilly?
No, I cant.
As she spoke, Tong Yao walked over to her computer. She watched Lu Yue play a ranked game behind him. Lu Yue was playing Leblanc, with 1 kill, 12 deaths, and 7 assists. She tittered and was ready to move on, but noticed something that didnt seem right. She backtracked, bent down, and squinted carefully at the computer screen. With a shriek, Tong Yao pinched Lu Yues ear------
Lu Yue, damn you! Youre messing up my account! ! ! ! !
Let go of me. Im about to get the upper hand. I can win this round!
To hell with winning! I dont see any sign that you can win!
As they were bickering, the enemys mid typed in the public chat:
It was in Korean and roughly translated to: You said youre Smiling? Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha.