Chapter 59 (4)
Just that moment, the cell phone next to Lu Sichengs hand began to ring. Tong Yao let go of his wrist as he checked his phone. It was an unfamiliar number. He answered the phone, then the relaxed expression in his eyes started to change-- --
Tong Yao waved goodbye to the fans at the camera and turned off the stream. She turned to look at Lu Sicheng afterwards and noticed something was off from his reaction: Who was it?
Su Luo. Lu Sicheng hung up the phone. She wants to meet me for the last time, to have dinner together. Then she wont bother me anymore.
Surprised by the news, Tong Yaos excitement from the win quickly subsided. After thinking for a while, she asked: Oh! You have to go?
Lu Sicheng gave her a glance: She said if I dont go, shell come to the base.
Tong Yao only replied with another oh.
Lu Sicheng clicked his tongue and irritatedly put on his earphones randomly selecting his music app...The onlookers had already begun to dissipate and the room quickly quieted down.
Cheng Ge.
Tong Yao called out to him.
Lu Sicheng didnt respond. His eyes were fixed on his computer screen, concentrated on a new article about the patch for League of Legends.
Cheng Ge.
Tong Yao called again. There was still no response from Lu Sicheng.
Tong Yao turned to look at him and asked: Can you hear me? Then she mumbled: Are you not afraid of going deaf when you turn the volume up so high? She bent down to pick up her cat from her chair and turned around to leave. After a few steps, she suddenly turned and walked back.
She stood behind Lu Sichengs chair, paused for a moment, then spoke in a calm voice: I dont want you to go.
After saying those words, she tightened her hold of the cat, turned around again, and went upstairs to go to her room.
Lu Sicheng was still watching the news with his earphones on, without moving even a bit.
One minute later, Little Fatty came out of his room and skipped down the stairs. He asked in his normal tone of voice: Cheng Ge, we want to eat the crayfish from XX restaurant. The most expensive kind...and 30 pounds!
......................I got it.
Lu Sicheng pulled one of his earphones out as he looked up from his computer and lazily replied.
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