The eSports King’s Crush

The competition ended and the team set off on the return trip.

The way they had won this friendly competition had left the assistant in wonder.

Even while he was driving, he did not forget to look behind him frequently.

The atmosphere in the business van was slightly odd.

Granny Gray was sitting in a seat, wearing his headphones.

Panda nudged Mo Bei with his elbow after scrolling through his cell phone for a while. “Many fans have already started to take note of you on the official website. How does that feel? Are you happy?”

“Mm…” Mo Bei lifted her head to drink a mouthful of water. Her profile still looked cold.

Panda: Brother, it’s impossible to tell that you’re happy.

Panda pressed down against the seat in front and said, “Chief, we won the competition. According to tradition, shouldn’t you be giving us a treat?”

Feng Nai’s figure leaned back as his languid voice spoke. “What do you want to eat?”

“Meat.” Panda decided.

Han Xi removed the cap from his face. “Ditto.”

Feng Nai lifted his chin and motioned for the assistant to make a u-turn. While he was playing with a silver lighter in his hands, his almond eyes landed on Mo Bei, who was sitting all the way in the back. What he was thinking couldn’t be figured out based on his dark and bright pupils.

The business van arrived at their destination.

The restaurant was hidden in the alley. Two large red lanterns hung at the entrance just like the decor of a huge mansion.

This Mongolian hotpot was known as the best. Without a reservation, it was impossible to eat there.

Of course, there were also exceptions. When the restaurant manager saw Feng Nai, before anyone could speak, he approached them with a smile on his face. “Young Master Feng, you’re here.”

Feng Nai nodded slightly with a cigarette in one hand. At this moment, his bearing was made very clear to the others. Even though he wasn’t doing anything, the nobility in his blood seemed to never wear away.

“You guys go in first.” His black team jacket was draped over his shoulders as he glanced at Panda and the others.

Panda, who already could not endure the anticipation after smelling the aroma of the meat, was the first to charge in.

Following right behind him were Han Xi and Granny Gray.

What Granny Gray needed the most now was a good meal so that he could consider carefully how exactly to evaluate Mo Nan.

Mo Bei was still walking at the end, a hand in her pocket and a mask on her face, only revealing a pair of eyes.

Usually, the restaurant manager would not have noticed such a person.

However, Feng Nai suddenly spoke up again. His voice was languid and cold. “Mo Nan, you stay behind.”

Mo Bei’s long legs stopped.

The restaurant manager then noticed the youth on his right, who was strikingly handsome.

This was the first time young master Feng told anyone to stay behind alone.

The restaurant manager could not help but spare that youth another glance.

Panda and Granny Gray, who did not understand why Chief was keeping Mo Nan behind either, stared at each other in puzzlement.

Feng Nai lifted a brow, his slender fingers flicking off the cigarette ash before he said slowly, “All of you are still standing here. Do you guys want to give up on the meat and return to the apartment to eat takeaway?”

This one sentence successfully made the three boys speed into the restaurant.

Compared to delicacies, curiosity was unimportant!

If the restaurant manager had not figured things out earlier, he did now. Young master Feng wanted to speak to this person alone. After the Dark Flares’ members entered, he very sensibly found an excuse and left.

This way, only Mo Bei and Feng Nai were left outside the restaurant.

Anywhere the lanterns did not shine, it was still slightly dark.

Given their surroundings, Mo Bei began to suspect that he would not hold back any longer. He wanted to get revenge for all the previous times…