The eSports King’s Crush

His gaze landed on the other person's light-colored thin lips.

For some reason, a certain scene from the back field appeared in Feng Nai's mind.

Even though it had been an accident, that was the first time he had touched anyone's lips.

Trouble Lin's Little Brother had maintained his countenance then and stayed utterly composed. Was it because he had kissed too many times? Was that why he hadn't had such a big reaction?

Feng Nai's fingers pulled at his collar before the corner of his lips curled into a smile. His eyes were as dark as a moonless night. Now, it seemed really unfair.

He shot a glance at the answers given by online users.

"OP, it's too easy to get the other party to be responsible. Make the fake play real."

"Agreed. Aloof little brother or whatnot, if it were me, I would definitely be tempted."

"Say no more. Just get the little brother to marry you in real life."

Just like before, each answer was more unreliable than the previous one.

Feng Nai locked his phone directly.

Meanwhile, Panda was still asking questions. "Between brothers, why don't you share some relationship experience? Exactly which stage are you now at? Have you guys held hands? No, that's not right. I saw you holding my goddess' face just now. You must have held hands already! Could you be kissing?"

Panda observed his brother's expression. "No way. Something even more thrilling than kissing, then…"

"You think too much." Mo Bei cut him off in a cool voice.

How could Panda believe that? He used his arm to nudge Mo Bei. "Brother, you don't have to be shy anymore. We're all hot-blooded men, I understand."

"Hot-blooded?" Mo Bei looked him up and down. "You're the only one who doesn't really suit this adjective here."

Panda faltered for a second at first. Then, his mouth dropped open. "Damn it, Brother! What are you saying? Why can't I be hot-blooded?"

Mo Bei placed her hands in her pockets. "Your aura and height don't match that description. After all, you are a cutie champion."

There was an old story behind the nickname cutie champion.

Panda was short and had fair skin and a baby face. At all past contests, when it came to the most adorable eSports player, he had definitely taken the crown. His votes could even beat the girls participating in the same contest.

This was virtually Panda's dark history in his entire lifetime. This was embarrassing for a real man like him!

"Brother, I really didn't think you would be so shallow as to actually believe the false stats on the internet! I'm really saddened right now!" Panda pressed down against him with a hand.

Mo Bei looked up and said a few words again. "I didn't look at the stats."

Panda was puzzled. "What did you look at, if not the stats?"

Mo Bei said coolly, "I just looked at your face."

Panda thought, "I'd rather you'd looked at the stats!"

"Brother, it's no fun when you are being like this. You are using this trick to change the topic."

Mo Bei responded coolly with an "mm" sound.

This made it not very easy for Panda to continue questioning him. "Alright, I know the extent of your protectiveness over my goddess. When those people talked about her, were you very angry?"

"Yes." Mo Bei's eyes were dark. "Before I become strong, I won't announce it."

This was the first time Panda was seeing his brother like this.

After all, when he was at the base, he was indifferent about everything, as if he never had an opinion.

However, at the mention of his goddess, his brother became different.

This was probably why people really did their best to be good for another person.

"Keep going!" Panda patted Mo Bei's shoulder. "Love can truly make a person turn over a new leaf. No wonder you're so good at playing support now. It turns out it's so that you can be a worthy match for my goddess. Brother, you're virtually the founder of the inspirational circle!"