Song Shijia was amused by her childlike attention, holding back laughter as she started talking.
Throughout, Yun Qiluo listened with extra seriousness.
When it cos to making money, she doesn’t slack off at all.
Plus, she was already very eager to play this ga, so naturally, she was even more interested in learning.
Once the ga was downloaded, Song Shijia took her through the beginner’s tutorial, then explained the five main categories of heroes.
Yun Qiluo listened intently, even jotting down notes from ti to ti.
Once the explanation was done, she roughly understood so of it.
She counted on her fingers and recited: "Mages go to the mid lane, tanks or warriors to the top lane, supports and marksn to the bottom lane, and assassins handle the jungle."
Finally, Song Shijia said, "Try exploring on your own first; since you’re just starting, support-type heroes should suit you, like Cai Wenji."
Yun Qiluo nodded seriously, "Okay!"
"But try not to let it interfere with your studies." Afraid of being torn apart by her vast influence, Song Shijia instinctively added this.
Especially seeing how seriously Yun Qiluo was taking notes, she constantly felt a guilty conscience, as if she was leading a good kid astray...
This made Song Shijia feel more guilty.
Yun Qiluo was obviously not soone who would neglect studies because of a ga.
Once class ti started, she would tuck her phone away tightly without even glancing at it, behaving impeccably.
It was only after getting ho from school that she would start figuring out the ga.
Yan Yan ca ho ten minutes later than usual, fearing she would be unhappy; he brought her a small cake from a renowned dessert shop in the Imperial City on his way.
Originally, he thought that after waiting for him so long, she would jump into his arms happily and sweetly call him beautiful woman when she saw him.
Who knew that when he got back, he would see her sitting as a small lump on the living room sofa, head down playing on her phone.
The phone was constantly emitting thrilling ga sound effects.
Yan Yan’s face instinctively darkened.
But thinking she might not have seen him, he decided to walk over and put the cake in front of her.
The pretty little cake indeed captured Yun Qiluo’s attention.
Her eyes lit up, and she instinctively reached out to take it.
Then looked up at the man, surprise in her eyes, "Beautiful woman, you’re back!"
"Mm."
Yan Yan responded lazily with a nasal sound, a slight smile on his lips, ready for her to drop the phone and jump over.
However, the next second, the young girl lowered her head again, continuing to play the ga.
Her fair little hands were busy on the screen, wishing she could tap faster.
The phone was constantly crackling with sound effects.
Yan Yan furrowed his brows, calling her na, "Yun Qiluo." There was a touch of danger in his tone.
"Hmm? What’s up?"
The young girl responded obediently but didn’t have ti to lift her head.
She was busy initiating a team fight, afraid of dying and dragging her teammates down.
Seeing her so busy she didn’t even want to say a word to him.
The man’s refined face finally turned completely gloomy.
Sitting next to her, he stretched out his long arm and scooped her entire body up, placing her on his lap.
Yun Qiluo, disturbed, was imdiately killed by the opponent’s assassin on the screen, which suddenly went dark.
She couldn’t help but raise her head and glare at the overly good-looking man.
Irritatedly questioning, "Beautiful woman, what are you doing?"
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