“Holy crap, holy crap! Qing'er, you're not messing with me, right? I worked my butt off getting 99 kills with my fists, and you're telling me I can pick up guns in this game!”
Qing'er rubbed her forehead in exasperation. After a long pause, she finally managed to say, “Big brother, playing battle royale without picking up a gun is like playing Honor of Kings without buying equipment. What's the difference?”
“...”
