The eSports King’s Crush

Wang Dongdong quickly lifted the bag up. "Here. The person at the supermarket said this brand of brown sugar water contains ginger, which is good for the body. But Brother Nan, it's summer. Why are you drinking brown sugar water?"

Mo Bei did not speak. She only took the bag while icily shooting a glance at Wang Dongdong out of the corner of her eyes.

It was just one look, yet Wang Dongdong's entire body went stiff.

Brother Nan's aura was really getting stronger and stronger.

Why was Almighty K's side easier to engage with in comparison?

Wang Dongdong also understood that he was meant to shut up.

However, why was he buying brown sugar water? Why was he being so careful?

Wang Dongdong was really puzzled about the reason.

Mo Bei considered this a secret that no one could know, so she had to take note in every aspect.

Moreover, not everyone was like Wang Dongdong, who didn't give much thought to things…

For example, Feng Nai was precisely the kind of person who appeared nonchalant but actually noticed everything.

He'd even suspected her solely based on her gaming style.

If they weren't close, it might not matter.

However, if they were to stay on better terms, she would have to pay even more attention to other aspects.

For example, she would have to avert physiological interactions.

Mo Bei's eyes darkened. She only opened the bag of brown sugar when she was in the kitchen.

Her constitution was cold. If she did not drink some brown sugar water in advance, once her period came, it would be particularly obvious.

Hence, other than brown sugar water, there were also painkillers in her palm.

Taking precautions in advance allowed one to cope with some unexpected situations…

In the apartment, no one noticed that Mo Bei was drinking brown sugar water.

After all, she was in the kitchen. Soon, sounds of her picking vegetables came from that room.

When Feng Nai strolled over, it was already a minute later. The other person, who came into sight, was using a stand to hold up his cell phone. Many food broadcasters would do this, but he clearly wasn't using it to live-stream. Instead, when he turned his handsome face to pick the vegetables and boil the soup, his cold eyes were essentially watching the playback of the competition on his phone.

The assistant stood beside him, ready to speak. However, he faltered slightly when he saw this.

After all, any form of effort was worthy of respect.

Perhaps, he had been looking at Mo Nan with a jaundiced eye the entire time and had even once shared the same opinion as the fans.

What right did such a person have to play eSports again?

However, he now understood that some things one saw were not real.

True effort was always hidden where one couldn't see it.

However, Mo Nan was a little too capable.

The average person probably wouldn't be able to prep vegetables while watching videos.

Besides, wasn't his technique of prepping vegetables a bit too professional?

Had he graduated from cooking school?

Out of the four people in the room, three were watching her prep vegetables. Mo Bei stopped and glanced in this direction, her voice cool. "Yes?"

"I'm hungry." Unlike the assistant, Feng Nai wasn't embarrassed by any means. Instead, he was languid in his handsomeness. "What time are we eating?"

Mo Bei retracted her gaze, her back view seeming aloof. "In ten minutes. Take some bowls out and scoop the rice first."

Mo Nan… Brother Nan had actually dared to command Almighty K like that?

For the first time, the assistant and Wang Dongdong's thoughts concurred!

Apart from feeling like he was in a dream, the assistant still believed that Mo Nan didn't quite understand Young Master.

He had asked him to bring out bowls and scoop rice? Impossible! Young Master didn't do any housework whatsoever!