The eSports King’s Crush

Hence, Feng Nai decided not to take the towel. His body leaned forward a little as he asked leisurely, "Are you being shy?"

Mo Bei did not look over. Instead, she responded coolly with another question. "Captain, without the towel, don't your eyes hurt?"

"It's tolerable." When Feng Nai moved closer, the hot air around him also moved. His face was handsome yet wicked. "I really didn't expect that the chief of No.1 Middle School would still be so innocent. You won't even look? Is our Little Brother perhaps feeling inferior?"

Mo Bei knew that, probably because of his feline attributes, this person always appeared unapproachable on the outside.

However, in private, he loved to make fun of people.

Especially because of the SweetDisciple incident, Mo Bei had basically learned about Almighty K's hidden familiarity.

Not too many people would be able to come up with those tricks.

Now, she reckoned he found it interesting only because she wouldn't look.

She could not spill the beans.

It was perfectly normal for boys to look at another boy's body.

On the contrary, her current behavior was wrong.

Mo Bei's eyes sank. When she looked over again, the handsome face that was enough to make people scream entered her line of sight.

Because he hadn't dried himself, his black locks were still dripping with water. The water droplets were rolling down his protruding collarbones, catching her attention at the very first moment.

He was like an awakened devil. A faint smile was hanging by his lips, light and taunting, languid yet wicked.

Any other girl would certainly have flushed red and felt her heart pounding at this sight.

It was probably only Mo Bei who could still make eye contact with him calmly at this point.

She tried not to look down. After all, she'd really never come into contact with…

A muscled chest and V line were right before her eyes. This indeed made her want to move her eyes away. Otherwise, it would be impossible to remain completely calm.

However, there wasn't even the slightest crack on Mo Bei's face. Her eyes were still as ink, and her icy aura seemed to be silently stating her boredom.

When Feng Nai saw that, his brow lifted for a moment. Just as he was about to move even closer, Mo Bei raised an arm and pressed the towel in her hand onto his head as she said coolly, "Captain, if you want to tease me, dry yourself and do it when you're out."

With that, Mo Bei pushed the other person in, just like a parent educating a naughty child. "Clean up properly, especially your eyes."

Probably because the push had caught Feng Nai by surprise, his light-colored pupils shook for a moment. He took two steps back and his back leaned against the counter.

Mo Bei's striking speed had always been fast. This was also why she had been able to land a hit on Feng Nai's face in the back field.

The white towel was still on Feng Nai's head as his brows went up. He had thought that Mo Nan was shy, but now that he recalled the calmness in those eyes when they looked at him, it didn't seem so.

If Trouble Lin's Little Brother hadn't had a girlfriend, he would have even suspected that he was gay.

This was also something he wasn't very pleased about.

So many people had said that this person used to be interested in him.

He had thought so too.

However, in reality, he had already had a girlfriend ever since a long time ago.

Feng Nai lifted a hand to hold the towel on his head, his dark locks falling and covering his expression.

This couldn't be any better. He would save himself the trouble of having to be careful during their future interactions…

However, he was still upset at heart. The water had been cut off midway during his bath. This was probably the main cause of his unhappiness in the first place…