"Xiao Qiaoqiao, how about you go one on one with me? You can play your best hero, and I won't use my best, okay? Let me see if you're really that amazing."
Although he felt that getting to Honor of Kings 50 Stars wasn't very hard, that was just from the perspective of a professional player like himself.
If it was Qiao Jing, he was quite curious to see what she could achieve.
In his memory, Qiao Jing was completely clueless about games, always hanging around the cornfield she farmed in the countryside. He even found her lifestyle utterly boring.
Qiao Jing furrowed her brows and decisively rejected Lin Yun.
"No way, I can't play."
Right now, she just wanted to finish her meal quickly. She didn't want to have Zhan Qipei come over and wait for her to eat, and she definitely didn't want him to run into Lin Yun.
After all, this was the first time in her life she had encountered a jealous type like Zhan Qipei, and his jealousy was not minor at all.