When Xue Yu was squatting on the floor tiles to wipe the stains, the door was kicked open.
With the clang, even the cheap Lucky Cat on the bar swayed three times.
Xue Yu didn't look up, but the sound of seven or eight pairs of limited-edition sneakers stepping on wet floor tiles filled his ears, as well as the strong and choking smell of men's perfume.
His hand tightened on the rag.
"Xue Yu."
He could recognize this voice with his eyes closed.
Zhao Xin.
The new captain of the Hengyu team a year ago is now the most popular star mid laner in the LPL, always surrounded by a circle of people.
Xue Yu slowly straightened up and glanced at the group of people in front of him.
Zhao Xin stood at the front, wearing a limited edition black jersey, and the team emblem on his chest shone coldly under the chandelier.
