Tong Yao was averse to being put in the same category as Lu Yue in such a simple and crude way.
She grabbed the tail of Lu Sicheng’s shirt and quite seriously asked: “Tell me, what have I done to annoy you?”
She thought Lu Sicheng would at least hesitate for a moment or two before answering. But he immediately responded: “Have you ever seen a mid who comes to bot and grabs a wave of minion lane as a toll for passing by?”
It looked like the grievance had been piling up for quite some time.
Tong Yao: “I create the opportunity for you to kill your opponent. One kill is worth 300 gold, one minion only amounts to 15 and 45 for a siege minion. So what if I collect a fee, you won’t let me drink some soup while you have all the meat?”
Lu Sicheng: “You don’t have soup at mid?”
Tong Yao: “I don’t want it, I just want to drink yours.”
Lu Sicheng: “See, you even feel justified at taking my minions. Besides, I can’t even complain about it or go AFK. Tell me whether it’s annoying or not?”
Tong Yao: “So you aren’t happy about it?”
Lu Sicheng: .......
Tong Yao fixed her piercing eyes on him and asked again: “You aren’t happy about it?”
Lu Sicheng: “I’m happy, happy. Shut up.”
As he was talking, his hand which had been gently rubbing the back of Tong Yao’s head offhandedly pushed on her head. Tong Yao pushed his hand away and looked up. She saw all their teammates nearby were looking like they had enough of their PDA. Old K touched his chin: “I suddenly realize that the reason you had kept your affair a secret before was actually to protect our eyes and ears, so we can all live for a few more years. How thoughtful, is it too late to say thanks?”
Lu Sicheng gave him a glance, then looked back at Tong Yao: “I’m going back to my room to rub on the tincture. Bring the bandage over later.”
Before Tong Yao could answer, Xiao Rui said next to them: “I’ll be waiting outside the room. I’ll start knocking on the door after 20 minutes.”
Tong Yao thought about his words for a moment before realizing what he meant. Her face started blushing.
Lu Sicheng on the other hand looked disdainful and sneered: “20 minutes, who are you looking down on?”
Tong Yao: .......
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Lu Sicheng would usually take a shower after he went back to his room. Tong Yao wasn’t in a hurry. She tidied up her own desk, then opened the LoL client to readjust the settings back to what she used to have. It was half an hour later when she stood up from her computer. Old K, Old Cat, and Little Fatty had brought the kids of the B team out to eat. Tong Yao figured that Lu Sicheng probably wouldn’t want to go out to eat when his hand wasn’t feeling well. So she turned down to go out with the others and just said she would order take out with their captain later.
Most of the people at base had gone out, only a few staff members and Ming god together with the coach, who were sitting on the couch to review the matches, were left at base. The base suddenly became quiet.
Before going upstairs, Tong Yao sent a WeChat message to Lu Sicheng to ask whether he had finished his shower and put his clothes on. Her captain sent a reply: .......
His reply seemed to imply that to be able to see him naked was a rather lucky thing for her.
Tong Yao sent back a meme with rolling eyes, then she put her cell phone away and went back to her room.
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RomanceThis is written by Qing Mei 青浼 "Yao Yao, if it's you, how would you go about dating a professional gamer?" Tong Yao thought for a moment, before earnestly responding - - If it was me, I wouldn't date a professional gamer. If I had that kind of pati...
