Suddenly realizing that his girlfriend was a "skin trader," Qin Miao cursed under his breath, but his body was very honest, and he imdiately asked Qing for a set of accessories.
Using his girlfriend’s things, Qin Miao had no psychological burden at all.
However, since most of what Qing had stored were accessories commonly seen in competitions, like gloves, daggers, and case stickers, she hadn’t hoarded any weapon skins.
So, when Qin Miao asked for the accessories, Qing just gave him two pairs of gloves and two daggers.
A slightly worn Miami Storm and a brand new Mint pair of gloves, plus a brand new Erald Butterfly Knife and a Ruby M9 Bayonet.
Although the colors of the gloves and daggers didn’t match well, these were indeed the four most expensive accessories in Qing’s inventory.
To be honest, these four accessories together amounted to at least 150,000.
After putting on the new accessories, Qin Miao couldn’t wait to pull the two of them into his team; he wanted to test out these accessories in the ga.
Zhou Guanyu watched this scene with so envy, but he wasn’t envious of Qin Miao getting free accessories. As a rich second generation himself, he wasn’t short of money.
What he envied was that Qin Miao had found a girlfriend who, like him, loved to play CS:GO. How did Qin Miao deserve this!??
Once in the ga, Qin Miao and Zhou Guanyu intended to bring Qing along as a kind of extra weight training. After all, there were already few girls who played CS:GO, and there were even fewer who played it well.
So, the two of them didn’t have high expectations for Qing’s skills.
However, once in the ga, Qing’s controls didn’t resemble those of a novice who hasn’t touched a ga before. On the contrary, her pre-aiming was crisp, her movent was precise and graceful, her reaction speed and positioning ability were extrely excellent, and even her map understanding wasn’t much worse than the two of them.
She was like a true high-level player.
Thus, the originally planned two-man party beca a three-person team that wreaked havoc in the ga.
However, with an extra person, their gaming environnt in the official matches deteriorated.
Although there weren’t any obvious hackers, they encountered slight aim-assists and occasional five-man teams, which pumled the three into a painful state.
After about an hour and a half of gaplay, by around 4 p.m., the trio reluctantly left the internet cafe.
The remaining afternoon ti was spent by Qin Miao and Zhou Guanyu in the gym, while Qing went back to her room to continue reading. The three t again in the hotel restaurant for dinner.
After dinner, the three didn’t head back to the internet cafe; it’s not that their gaming addiction had diminished, but because Zhou Guanyu was checking out and heading ho today. He figured since Qin Miao and Qing couldn’t leave the UK anyti soon, instead of spending money to stay at an unpleasant hotel, they might as well stay at his place. After all, he lived alone, and there were plenty of empty rooms for them to use.
Additionally, Zhou Guanyu had a rough understanding of Qin Miao’s character and trusted him, accepting him as a friend.
Qin Miao and Qing exchanged a glance; Qin Miao didn’t mind, and Qing, after thinking about it, laughed and agreed.
After dinner, the two checked out of the hotel, packed their belongings, and got into Zhou Guanyu’s car.
Zhou Guanyu’s ride was a Renault. Given that he’s part of the Renault youth training team, while not as influential as the F1 drivers, F2 drivers still have a certain level of influence. If soone saw a Renault training driver driving a car of another brand, it would be a slap in Renault’s face.
On the way, the three of them could always find topics to chat about, so the drive wasn’t boring. By the ti they got to Zhou Guanyu’s ho, it was two hours later.
Zhou Guanyu was a genuine rich second generation, after all real racing is not for the poor.
His place in London wasn’t rented but a purchased flat of over 170 square ters.
He usually lived there alone, with at most a cleaner coming to clean once every two days.
With two more people suddenly, Zhou Guanyu not only didn’t find it noisy but found his ho felt much livelier.
Of course, when allocating rooms to these two scoundrels, Zhou Guanyu was inevitably fed a bunch of dog food.
"These two rooms are next to each other and both have their own bathroom. One room for each of you."
At that mont, naïve Zhou Guanyu thought, although these two are always so lovey-dovey and usually stick together, they look so young that they must have only just beco adults.
And indeed, that was the case.
But what he didn’t expect was, after saying that, Qin Miao walked over, patted Zhou Guanyu on the shoulder, and with a peculiar expression, dragged his luggage into one of the rooms.
Just when Zhou Guanyu looked bewildered, not understanding why Qin Miao had that expression, Qing also ca over to him.
Originally, Qing wanted to pat Zhou Guanyu on the shoulder like Qin Miao did, but due to her height, reaching his shoulder was a bit of a stretch. Trying to do so would lose all sense of cool.
So Qing just looked at Zhou Guanyu, nodded, and sighed deeply.
Zhou Guanyu: ???
"What’s wrong?"
After Qin Miao put things away, he ca to the door and, right in front of Zhou Guanyu, wrapped his arm around Qing’s waist and kissed her on the lips.
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