The man took peek inside and realized what the noise was about when he saw the cell phone on the floor. He muttered, "I thought you fell from the bed." He walked in, picked up the phone for Tong Yao. A message came in on her phone right at this moment, he lazily glanced at the
screen and paused before he spoke again, "You care about him, you silly kid. I agree with the silly kid part, but who do you care about?"

..........

Tong Yao threw down the cat, jumping forward to grab the phone from his hand, then rushed to the bed sitting under the blanket, alarmed.

It only took her three seconds.

Lu Sicheng was in the same position as he was three seconds ago, dumbfounded. He looked at his empty hand, "Are you going crazy?"

"Why did you peek at my WeChat!"

"It popped up by itself."

"Do you have eyes under your chin? How could you see it if you didn't lower your head?!"

Tong Yao sat cuddled inside the blanket, showing only her puffed cheeks and a pair of rounded eyes. Somehow, it reminded Lu Sicheng of squirrels. He sarcastically curled up the corner of his lips, "No need to thank me."

He turned around, ready to leave.

As Tong Yao stared at his back, she realized that he did pick up her phone for her. She squeezed a late "Thank you" through her teeth. Lu Sicheng didn't seem to buy it, waving his hand behind his back.

It was then that she heard the voices and footsteps of Little Fatty and Old Cat. She was surprised, "Why is everyone sleeping early tonight?"

The man stopped at her doorway, "Our skirmish with YQCB is scheduled at noon tomorrow. I told them to sleep early."

..........

Tong Yao was amazed: You told them to sleep early and they're actually doing it? They really listen to you, ah, team tyrant.

The footsteps got closer, Lu Sicheng naturally closed the door behind him. The muffled voices of a conversation seeped through the door. It seemed that Little Fatty was asking Lu Sicheng why he was coming out of Tong Yao's room. What was Lu Sicheng's answer?

"Oh, she fell from the bed and hit her head on the nightstand with a loud thud. It startled me."

Tong Yao: .........

She grabbed her cell phone to locate fhdjwhdb2333 on WeChat and sent out a private message. You've smeared me again, I heard it. Won't be helping you win tomorrow.

About ten seconds later, his reply was: make sure to take your medicine before bed, rid yourself of your insanity early :)

Tong Yao: .........

Some people could use 'smile' as 'hehe' perfectly.

She copied his reply and sent it to the person who had really gone mad and needed medicine, Jinyang. She added a 'throwing up' expression. Afterwards, Tong Yao turned off her cell phone, got into her blanket, yawned with satisfaction, and got ready to sleep.

The skirmish would be tomorrow.

Tong Yao stared at the ceiling for a while, turned, suddenly she kicked her legs, covering her mouth to giggle.

By the heavens, I'm actually a real professional esports player!

......

The outcome of being overly excited was that she didn't sleep well that night. The next morning, she couldn't even face the black circles around her eyes in the mirror. She turned on the faucet, took a shower to wake herself up. When she went downstairs, she was surprised to find Lu Sicheng already awake, sitting on the sofa reading a book with a cup of steaming coffee near his hand.

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