The eSports King’s Crush

Both of them had a peaceful sleep.

It was early morning the next day when the entire apartment sensed the assistant’s bad mood.

Today was Monday, the day that school started.

One of his daily tasks as an assistant was to take the members to school and fetch them again.

At present, No.1 Middle School and No.2 Middle School happened to be opposite each other… Was he supposed to take these two together?

The assistant looked at Mo Bei, who had a nonchalant look on his face, and then turned to Almighty K, who’d put on his mask and made it clear that he did not want to talk.

What should he do?

The assistant was slightly hesitant as he was about to speak up.

Suddenly, he heard a voice. It sounded lazy, as if the person had not sobered up yet. “Why aren’t you getting in the car? Do you intend on being a bellboy here?”

“Get in.” The assistant tentatively opened the car door and made Mo Nan get in too. Upon seeing that Almighty K did not object, he exhaled heavily.

He’d already planned on forking out the taxi fare for Mo Nan.

It seemed like, after the competition yesterday, the battle team’s internal relations had become much more harmonious.

He could finally report to his superiors that the new member was starting to fit in.

To be honest, he had never had a good impression of Mo Nan in the past.

He had constantly annoyed him by selling a fake image and using other people’s popularity for attention.

However, after getting to know him, he had realized that this was not the case.

Nevertheless, as soon as he got into the car, the assistant felt that the air in the car was slightly stagnant and tense.

The two people never exchanged a word throughout the whole journey.

It didn’t seem like they were getting along.

The assistant wanted to turn back but didn’t dare to. He was trembling slightly even while driving.

What did Almighty mean by this?

Had he accepted Mo Nan or not?

His thoughts were rather difficult to guess.

How could the assistant know that the two people in the car had arranged a fight later that day?

Why would people who had arranged a fight take the initiative to chat with each other?

Hence, the icy atmosphere showed no signs of warming up on the way.

When they turned the corner, Feng Nai finally looked up for a moment. “Stop the car.”

“Ah?” The assistant was slightly confused by this gimmick. “Young Master, there are still a few hundred meters left to go.”

Feng Nai pulled out his right ear-piece. In his uniform, he didn’t seem as imposing. “I’ll walk over.”

“No, I’ll walk instead.” Mo Bei’s profile was cold. As she spoke, she had already lifted her backpack with one hand and leaped out of the car. This action was unspeakably handsome. When the back of her jacket flipped up due to the inertia, a fair arc was revealed at her waist.

Feng Nai only took a look and retracted his gaze.

Meanwhile, the assistant, who was driving, was really puzzled. Why did one of them have to walk when they had a car?

As off-campus personnel, he did not understand that if the students from No.1 Middle School or No.2 Middle School saw the two chiefs coming to school in the same car, they would definitely blow up.

Besides, the person that No.1 Middle School wanted to capture the most was Mo Bei.

Due to the previous fight, her reputation had spread far and wide.

Mo Bei had given Almighty Feng an injury on the face, thus embarrassing No.1 Middle School.

Hence, the two sides were still at odds.

As one of the parties involved, Feng Nai watched the figure outside the window but did not do anything kind. Although the band-aid at the corner of his lips had been removed, that did not mean that he was in the mood to appear at the school gates with the other person.

He reckoned that the next time the two of them met, they would be in the back field for their fight.

The tip of Feng Nai’s tongue pressed against the peppermint drop, radiating an absent-minded languidness…