[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)

Chapter 96 - How to Act

Fan Xiangyi's words sounded like an inquiry, but his tone was not so polite.

Obviously, he and Suyak didn't deal with each other. However, Fan Xiangyi did not deal with almost all the bosses in the horror game world that Fu Yan had seen, so it was not surprising that Fu Yan was facing Suyake with his face now.

Suyak shouldn't like to see him either. He sneered and said in a cold voice: "Aren't you resting? After all, my honorable guests have come all the way and are tired. If you don't rest well, I'm very frightened."

"Where to rest isn't a rest?" Fan Xiangyi seemed to have no idea the meaning of "chasing people" in his words, or he was deliberately doing it, and he pulled out the chair and sat down.

Originally, Fu Yan and Suyake were sitting face to face, but Fan Xiangyi was sitting like this, which seemed to separate the two. Suyake squinted his eyes, and rubbed the handle of the teacup with his hand on the table, but he didn't do more, just said coldly, "The housekeeper didn't prepare the third person's refreshments."

He almost didn't say it directly." I don't have your seat anymore." I just regret that I didn't remove the extra chairs before.

"Why, are you going to go bankrupt? Can't afford a cup of tea?" Fan Xiangyi would not be hurt by such innocuous words, so he scolded Suyake and looked at Fu Yan, "Put it in front of you. So many, why don't you eat?"

Fu Yan couldn't answer. I can't say that this is all from Suyak, because it was too sweet, so I only ate one, right?

Fan Xiang glanced at him and rolled his eyes but didn't answer. Guessing that he was not easy to answer, he didn't ask any further questions. He just reached out and took a macaron and stuffed it into his mouth. He is tall and tall, and it only takes one or two bites to eat small snacks. After eating, he commented: "It's too sweet, no wonder you don't like it."

Fu Yan was a little surprised that he knew his own taste, but after thinking about it, he felt reasonable. among.

When Fu Yan was eating, although Fan Xiangyi seldom ate together, he often watched from the side. If he had the heart to read and write more, he probably knew Fu Yan's taste.

With their familiar appearance, Suyake didn't even ask "So you know each other", but just said coldly to Fan Xiangyi, "Are you polite?"

"He doesn't eat it, nor does he object, why can't he eat it?" Fan Xiangyi replied, "But I don't want to eat the second one. It's too sweet, and I don't like it either."

His attitude was really arrogant, Fu Yan said. When I listened to it, I felt that he owed a fight, not to mention Suyake? Suyake's green eyes narrowed, and Fu Yan felt that the ceramic tableware on the whole table jumped.

But when he took a closer look, everything returned to normal, as if the "clang" just now was an illusion. Turning his eyes again, Fu Yan realized that Fan Xiangyi's hand was also on the table at some point. His posture seemed casual and his demeanor was normal, but Fu Yan somehow felt that he should have done something just now.

Fu Yan: ... Don't try to do it, there is a mortal player here, do you remember the two bosses?

Once again, Fu Yan regretted agreeing to Suyak's invitation to afternoon tea just now.

In the end, there was no news, and I just went to ask Suyake, and now I have to be forced to watch the big guys fight.

Just when Fu Yan was thinking about what excuse to use to get away first, Suyake suddenly stopped confronting Fan Xiangyi, and just looked at Fu Yan: "Sorry, I didn't know your taste in advance."