When Wen Xi asked this question, he already had a hunch as to what Mo Chen’s answer would be. It would probably be “Mac is stronger” ba. When compared to a professional player, how could someone claim that they were stronger—if Mo Chen dared to call himself stronger, Wen Xi wouldn’t mind tearing off his mask right then and there. However, Mo Chen’s answer was unexpected.
Mo Chen: Causing a bloodbath in the newbie concentration camp is different from a professional competition. You’ll understand after you watch.
He gave a very clever answer that perfectly avoided the trap in Wen Xi’s question. His answer could be translated as such: Both Mac and I are strong, but we’re strong in different ways, and only after watching the competition will you understand. Anyway, as long as he was hinting that he had to go watch the competition, it was fine.
Wen Xi couldn’t help but laugh and didn’t plan on making him feel any more awkward. He replied: I’ll watch it. Whoever doesn’t watch is a mutt. Is that enough for you?
Mo Chen was finally satisfied: En. Just got up? You need to watch the competition, but also don’t forget to eat breakfast.
Wen Xi: Going downstairs to buy it now.
Mo Chen: Okay, be careful on the way.
After talking with Mo Chen, Wen Xi went to brush his teeth, wash his face, and change his clothes. Just as he was about to go downstairs to buy breakfast, before he even managed to open the door, he received a phone call. When he heard his ringtone, his heartbeat abruptly accelerated, and he hurriedly took his cellphone out of his pocket. However, seeing the caller ID display Magic Xi… He was inexplicably disappointed.
After pausing for a bit, he still picked up the call and greeted, “Hello?”
“Yi? You got up very early today ma? ” After Magic Xi and Wen Xi had become more familiar, her tone had grown increasingly casual.
Wen Xi felt a bit helpless. “If you knew that I’m rarely awake at this time, then why are you still calling me now…”
“But aren’t you up now ma!” Magic Xi replied.
Wen Xi couldn’t refute her words.
Magic Xi said, “The main reason I called is due to the16th professional league competition’s livestream today. I guessed that you might seize the opportunity to get up early and watch it.”
Wen Xi said, “Then… What’s the matter? ”
Magic Xi replied, “No hurry, I’ll buy you breakfast first~”
“No need la!” Wen Xi didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
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You Use a Gun, I Use a Bow (BL)
RomanceAuthor: Hú Shēng Yǒu Mèng THIS IS NOT MY STORY NOR MY TRANSLATION. FOR OFFLINE READING USE ONLY. CREDITS TO THE AUTHOR(S) AND TRANSLATOR(S)