Song Shijia was both nervous and conflicted about whether to go up to Ji Shen for an autograph, or even just to say a word or two!
Her mind was already tense, using all her intellect to think of the right words.
Thinking about how not to be abrupt, not to disturb him, not to make him feel that she was an overly enthusiastic fan disrupting his life.
Moreover, he seed to be deep in thought, his gaze serious and focused, making her even more unsure how to approach.
At this mont, she couldn’t have imagined that Ji Shen would actually stand up and walk in her direction!!
Song Shijia held her breath instantly, trembling with nervousness.
Then, she heard him walk up to her and Yun Qiluo, and open his mouth, calling out Little Sister-in-law...
Sensing the familiar title and hearing that familiar voice.
Song Shijia: "???"
No, she must be hallucinating.
How could Ji Ruofeng’s voice possibly appear here! How could Ji Shen’s mouth produce the exact sa voice as Ji Ruofeng!
Perhaps even Ji Shen walking toward her was rely her illusion.
She was definitely too nervous.
She took a few deep breaths to calm herself before opening her eyes again.
Then she saw her idol, this legendary professional player known as the world’s number one ADC, Ji Shen, sitting in the seat next to her...
The seat next to her...
Song Shijia’s mind went blank, once again losing her only bit of thinking ability.
She could only stare at him blankly.
It felt as if she were dreaming.
Not to ntion anything else, seeing her beloved idol up close... he truly was very handso.
Much clearer and better looking than on any live broadcast.
Even just showing his eyes couldn’t hide his looks.
But the main point is...
This person looks more and more like Ji Ruofeng?
She was startled by this sudden thought.
Yun Qiluo, who had long suspected it, imdiately confird it was indeed him.
She was so excited she couldn’t contain herself and exclaid, "Ji Ruofeng, is it really you?"
"Luo Luo..."
Song Shijia spoke dryly, reaching out to pull her.
Daring to say such things in front of Ji Shen! What if they were treated as lunatics!
What Ji Ruofeng, this clearly is Ji Shen!
That mask, those eyes, definitely the genuine Ji Shen!
Just thinking about it, she heard the young man speak again.
Seeming a bit uncertain, scratching his head, his voice clear and pleasant: "Little Sister-in-law, Shijia, um... sorry, I’ve been hiding it from you all along."
That familiar voice, that familiar title...
Boom, Song Shijia felt as if she was struck by lightning, rendering her sowhat disoriented.
Dazed, she saw Yun Qiluo’s little face filled with excitent, asking with so disbelief:
"Are you really Ji Ruofeng? Shijia’s idol?"
Hearing the last five words, Ji Ruofeng blushed, followed by the redness spreading to his ears and neck.
He stamringly opened his mouth: "Little Sister-in-law, don’t, don’t talk nonsense."
Yun Qiluo, filled with excitent at uncovering a big secret, questioned further:
"Really, really?"
"Um..."
The young man hesitated for a while, afraid she wouldn’t believe him, before slowly taking off his mask.
Revealing a handso, flawless, sunny face.
It was Ji Ruofeng himself.
He almost didn’t dare to et Song Shijia’s gaze, his eyes dodging for quite so ti.
Finally, he hung his head low, wishing he could bury his head in the table, and whispered, "Actually... actually I’m Jing Jing, I’m a professional gar, and I haven’t told you before..."
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