“Mm…” Mo Bei looked up.
Feng Nai seemed like he didn’t mind. “Guilty, yet you still got a girlfriend?”
Mo Bei’s face was aloof. Was this related to the topic?
Feng Nai looked away. “Never mind, didn’t I say we were even? If it’s because of the past incident, there is totally no need for you to treat me like this.”
“Little Lin and Mrs. Feng told me to take care of you.” Mo Bei watched him, her gaze nonchalant. “Besides, aren’t we considered friends now?”
Feng Nai found this interesting. “Friends?” Did Trouble Lin’s Little Brother have some misconceptions about friends?
“We place our arms around each other’s shoulders, we stay the night…” Mo Bei’s cool voice said, “If we weren’t friends, we wouldn’t be getting along like this.”
The implied meaning was that she already considered him a friend?
Feng Nai leaned back lazily, the corners of his lips curling up indistinctly. “That seems to be the case.”
“Mm, I don’t have many friends,” Mo Bei said and turned off the light before lying back in her spot. “Previously in the game, you were also the only one.”
After speaking honestly like this, it seemed that when she mentioned the game again, Feng Nai’s resentment level was vaguely reduced.
The reason he had found that ID somehow agreeable to the eye was probably because at the time, that ID had always come and gone freely. When she’d come online, it would either be to complete missions or to play arena matches. She was never like the others, continuously talking when she couldn’t win or unable to figure out what she was doing and simply fighting others for the jungle creeps right from the start. When he encountered these two kinds of situations, though Feng Nai remained silent, he was also annoyed at heart.
Hence, when he had seen SweetDisciple, Feng Nai didn’t know why, but he had just clicked on the master-disciple relationship in the game.
For an unprecedented first time, he had taken the initiative to take in a disciple.
In the end, that person had never addressed him as master. Instead, he had found a companion to play with him in the game.
He had probably believed that such a girl’s personality in real life would definitely be great.
Plus, she wasn’t clingy at all.
He never took in disciples so that people would not cling to him.
During that period, Feng Nai really had a good time.
Initially, he didn’t have many thoughts.
They built a small team to rank up together.
However, sometimes when that ID followed him and helped him jungle, he would somehow find her just a little adorable.
Now, it seemed that games could indeed give one a certain illusion.
He had mistaken a guy for a girl…
Feng Nai frowned slightly, not wanting to recall this dark history. His voice was still very nonchalant as he said, “You considered me a friend but still disappeared directly.”
Mo Bei did not respond to this. After all, she’d had her qualms back then. If she hadn’t disappeared, she would have had to meet him.
Ever since Sovereign Union had disassembled, Mo Bei had been extremely guarded in this aspect.
She didn’t want to be recognized, so she had used the alternate account that only Master and Mistress knew about to game.
However, Mo Bei could not vocalize all this, so she chose another reason. “I was doing my enrollment then.”
“Enrollment into No.2 Middle School?” Feng Nai’s gaze landed on her.
Mo Bei’s fingers paused and she mumbled quietly before deciding to continue by following her brother’s timeline. “I also officially joined a professional battle team at about the same time you did.”
Feng Nai asked slowly, “Not because I was hunting you in the game?”
“No.” This point was really a misunderstanding. Mo Bei went on coolly. “It was because I was busy then.”
As he listened up to this point, Feng Nai’s thin lips, which were hidden in the night, seemed to curl a little. “That’s a very weak explanation, Little Brother.”
Mo Bei was left speechless.
“But it’s still acceptable.” Feng Nai turned over with a cool gaze. “At the very least, you weren’t intentionally toying with me.”
Upon hearing that, Mo Bei also turned over…
