“Yan Gui…” Feng Guang repeated his name, her bright eyes curving slightly, “I’ll remember you.”
Yan Gui chuckled, but the chuckle was very quiet.
She nimbly climbed onto the window, stood on the windowsill, and easily jumped down, now standing on the other side of the wall. Feng Guang bent down to put on her shoes first, then untied the yellow coat tied around her waist and threw it to him through the window.
"Thank you for the clothes, fortune teller. If we have the chance to meet again, I'll treat you to a meal." She waved and walked away with light steps. Soon, she was no longer visible through the window.
Yan Gui stood there for a while, holding his clothes. After a moment, he covered his nose and said with disgust, "This toilet stinks so much, how have I managed to stand here all this time?"
I really don't understand.
There are many people in this world who don't understand. For example, Mu Xun doesn't understand why Feng Guang is unwilling to go on blind dates. Can a homebody like her find a boyfriend through fate if she doesn't rely on blind dates?
"So I said it's not a matter of fate, but that I just can't be with this blind date." Feng Guang happily ate a piece of cake, feeling that her experience of "escaping" from the men's restroom was truly legendary.
Mu Xun didn't understand why Feng Guang had such a big problem with this blind date, but like Feng Guang, she never cared about the other person's privacy. She used the cake shop's Wi-Fi to browse Weibo and said, "I heard that Lu Zhiyuan, who won the World Championship Cup of Heroes of War a while ago, is going to retire."
"Really?" Feng Guang didn't care at all. For professional players, e-sports is a short-term career. Generally, by the time they are twenty-three or twenty-four, they are considered veterans. This is because as they get older, their reaction speed will become slower and slower. Compared to seventeen or eighteen-year-olds, they will have irreparable shortcomings.
Therefore, esports players often choose to retire around the age of 23 or 24, in order to better preserve their glorious achievements.
Mu Xun knew that Feng Guang didn't care about the e-sports industry, so she didn't bring it up. Instead, she showed Feng Guang some beautiful pictures on her phone and said, "Look, this is the new holographic online game 'Swordsman.' I've been playing it recently. Feng Guang, you should play it too."
Feng Guang decisively refused, "I'm not playing."
"Why?" Mu Xun knew that Feng Guang was a true internet addict, just like her, and they would always play a new game together.
Without hesitation, Feng Guang said, "Because even if I spend money in this game, I can't become stronger. This game only allows me to buy cosmetic items; I can't buy weapons or equipment. No matter how much money I spend, I can only go from a noob to a good-looking noob. I have no interest in playing a game that can't let me dominate the entire server."
“Okay…” Mu Xun almost forgot that Feng Guang had her own set of consumption views.
"Swordsman" is a time-based consumption game. The game only sells clothing appearances without attribute bonuses. There are no top-tier equipment items sold with real money, so you can't become the number one player in the entire server by spending money.
Mu Xun asked curiously, "You went on a blind date today, didn't you even see your date once?"
“No…” Feng Guang shook his head. “I’m not interested in him, but today I did run into a charlatan.”
"A charlatan?"
Feng Guang finished the cake on her plate and said with a smile, "Although he's a fortune teller, he seems like a nice person, even his name sounds good..."
"It seems you have very special feelings for him," Mu Xun chimed in, "Tell me quickly, what's his name?"
"He said his name was Yan Gui." Feng Guang had just finished speaking when a group of bodyguards dressed in black rushed into the cake shop.
With such a large group of people rushing in all at once, the other guests were already terrified and fell silent.
The man in black at the head of the group walked over and respectfully said to Feng Guang, "Miss, Mr. Xia asked us to take you back."
"What should we do..." Mu Xun asked Feng Guang anxiously, knowing she couldn't help now.
With an elegant air, she picked up a handkerchief and wiped her mouth. Standing up without flinching, she waved to Mu Xun without turning her head, "I'll go back then. I don't believe my dad would dare to do anything to me."
The group of bodyguards in black immediately followed Feng Guang, and soon they left the cake shop.
Mu Xun was still shaken, just like everyone else. She was afraid that Feng Guang's father would blame her for helping Feng Guang escape. Now that no one was looking for her, she breathed a sigh of relief. But soon, she frowned and muttered, "Yan Gui... I seem to remember that my dad told me that Feng Guang's blind date was also named Yan Gui..."
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