Tycoon: I Love Streaming Honor of Kings

In a villa, a teenage boy is sprawled on the sofa, gaming.

Just then, an extremely cute girl walks over to him.

"Chen Fei, seriously, you're a marksman and you've died so many times. Aren't you embarrassed?"

"Come on, Xiaomei, you can't blame me for this. It's obvious the others are just terrible at the game."

Chen Fei looks at the girl beside him, aggrieved.

Xiaomei nearly curses when she hears that. This guy is just throwing blame around for no reason.

"A marksman like you should be grateful if you can protect even one person. Could you stop charging to the front every now and then? You're not a tank."

"I told them to protect me, but not one of them did. They were scattered all over the place. They clearly had no intention of..."

"Give it a rest. You want them to protect you, but when it's time to group up, you won't. Then when it's not time to group up, you're the first one charging in. And whether they're tanks or whatever, the others all stick together. Why do you have to go off on your own?"