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Ji Zhiyao picked up Ning Lichao's balloon hammer and harshly whacked Yang Bing's head several times before he was appeased and brought out his laptop to play Heroes with them.

At the end of two matches, Ji Zhiyao very smoothly ranked up with the both of them. Yang Bing was all smiles and very sweetly called him "Yao-god" several times.

Ji Zhiyao could not help but feel pleased.

After the match, the three of them were too lazy to go out for dinner, bringing out their respective stash of instant noodles, they hurriedly finished a bowl each, then continued to throw themselves back into the game.

Total internet-addicted youths.

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The door to the bathroom opened, the rising water vapor brought some moisture, and almost gushed out at once.

The ends of his hair still dripping with water, Mo Huaifeng simply wiped a few times with a towel then casually placed his towel on the table and picked up his phone.