Looking at a bowl of colorless noodles, the world's number one sniper chuckled and ate with relish.

"Mmm, Jinjin's cooking is really delicious. This instant noodles are so tender, each strand is distinct and has a great chewy texture."

He would eat one piece, then praise it, and finally even drank all the soup before he finally made Si Jin laugh.

I also made him two light side dishes and porridge.

After finishing the porridge, Little Green Tea refused to leave, insisting on turning off the lights, hugging Si Jin, and kissing her restlessly.

She pouted and said in a pitiful tone, "The competition is the day after tomorrow, I'm nervous, I should... balance work and rest."

So, that night, even the stars saw Si Jin's hand braced against the glass of the fourth-floor hotel, veins bulging and beads of sweat glistening on his skin.

It wasn't until after midnight that she was gently pulled away...

… …

For the next period of time, the competition went smoothly. However, Si Jin's team was ultimately limited in ability and was eliminated in the semifinals.

But even reaching the semi-finals is something to celebrate, in everyone's opinion.

Given the limited financial resources of each team and the varying abilities of its players, this is already the best result compared to previous years.

The group met up at the hotel for drinks, and Si Jin also had a couple of drinks. Little did he know that Yue Jun, on the other side of the hotel, had been staring at him intently for a long time.

After the team members left one by one, Si Jin sent a message to someone and then slowly got up.

Yue Jun finally revealed an evil and sinister smile—as expected, Yan Sijin's alcohol tolerance is still not good. Since Li Linyuan is busy with training, then tonight, Sijin is his!

He quickly got up and approached the boy: "Jinjin, you're here too?"

Perhaps he had found another way out, because his attitude was even more arrogant than the last time they met: "Don't leave yet, let me introduce you to someone."

As he spoke, he opened his arms to hug Si Jin.

Si Jin was drunk, but not to the point of being out of it. She turned her head and asked, "Who?"

A single glance, filled with chilling murderous intent, instantly gave Yue Jun the illusion that Si Jin could shatter both of his arms.

He could only awkwardly withdraw his hand, and explained with a slight smile: "He is the referee for tomorrow's PSG championship match. He is my college roommate. The last time I fainted downstairs, he was the one who took me to the hospital."

"Why don't you go and beg him to side with Li Linyuan a little?"

“No need.” Si Jin refused decisively: “A Yuan is capable and doesn’t need other trash to side with him.”

And this referee... Xiao Yao told him that he was related to Yan Zhuoya, and what kind of bad things he might do.

Hmm... I can't remember right now. I'll think about it when I'm sober.

"Is that so?" Yue Jun replied through gritted teeth. He didn't know how someone as outstanding as himself could be inferior to Li Linyuan.

"But I just mentioned you to someone, it wouldn't be polite not to say hello, would it?"

He was determined to trick Yan Sijin into going out for drinks!

He's added something good to the wine over there. If he succeeds, Yan Sijin will belong to him and the referee tonight.

They even divided the first half of the night into the second half! We absolutely cannot let Yan Sijin get away!

"No... hiccup... That's impolite." Si Jin hiccuped, making her already slightly red eyes even redder, and her beauty mark under her eye looked even more alluring.

Yue Jun couldn't help but swallow hard—it turns out, beauty really doesn't discriminate between men and women.

"Yes, let's go." With that, he led Si Jin to the table, handed him a drink, and urged him eagerly, "Jin Jin, have a drink, let's make a friend."

"Okay." Si Jin took the wine from Yue Jun, slowly raised her hand, and poured it all over the lewd referee's head under Yue Jun's hopeful gaze.

The strong liquor slid down his head, and the referee quickly closed his eyes to prevent them from being irritated.

After wiping his face, he suddenly slammed his hand on the table and stood up: "Yan Sijin! Is this how you treat the referee... Ahhhhhh!"