As an utterly ordinary gamer girl, what on earth did Xu Wenyao do to deserve having two big shots sent by the heavens to torment her? In real life, he uses the excuse that they’ve known each other since childhood to cling to her and pick on her, yet he also puts aside his pride to keep her company so she won’t get too immersed in gaming. In the game, he guides her as her master, pesters her about becoming bonded, and uses the conflicts between them in real life to set a trap and wait for her to fall into it. Xu Wenyao roars at the heavens, “Hey, were you my son in my past life or something?!”
Shen Yiran is silent for a moment, then takes off the coat draped over Xu Wenyao and lays it over her shoulders before pulling her into his arms. “Let me tell you: when sadness escapes your heart, it shows in your eyes. So stop bottling it up.” “Don’t be ridiculous. I’m not sad about anything!” Xu Wenyao tries to push Shen Yiran away, but she isn’t strong enough, so she can only let him hold her. “I don’t want to cry. I won’t cry anymore.”
