The eSports King’s Crush

"In addition, during this period of time, she has disregarded the limelight and openly supported you, which has set off lots of averse feelings. There's a lot going on. We're also trying our best to have some measures in place on our side. We are just afraid that there's really someone stalking her."

After Mo Bei read all this, her slender fingers paused.

At once, many thoughts flooded her mind. However, in the end, they were all suppressed by her.

Then, she reached out and laid her team jacket on the person lying on the sofa.

The good-looking figure bent slightly and said in a very quiet voice, "I will show all those people that you didn't support the wrong person."

Why exactly was she gaming?

Now, Mo Bei knew the answer clearer than ever.

Whether she was happy or not didn't seem to be that important.

She had to win.

Only by winning would she be able to get those people to talk less, no matter who their words were directed at.

The night passed.

By the time a speck of light appeared in the eastern sky, Yun Shen was already awake.

She hadn't willingly woken up. She had set an alarm in advance.

Panda was right about one thing: Although Yun Shen was a Missy, she had always made work her top priority.

After all, work was a plan that many people came together to settle on. If a problem arose on her part, she would implicate others. Hence, by improving her capabilities, she would be worthy of what she was receiving, whether she needed it or not.

Yun Shen wanted to leave quietly. However, when she woke up, she saw the jacket on her. She'd just removed it and stood up when she heard the kitchen door open.

"Are you awake?" It was Mo Bei, who was holding a bowl of millet porridge and a plate of dried radish. "Come have breakfast. Eat before you go."

Yun Shen faltered. Ever since leaving Jiang City and coming to other states, she'd never had breakfast. When she took in the aroma now, her nose twitched. "Did you also make something else?"

"Mm… There are soybean cubes, which I know you like." Mo Bei put down the cutlery. "It's all in a lunch box, so you can take it with you later. Eat it if you don't like airline food or you get hungry on set."

Yun Shen lowered her head to eat a mouthful of the millet porridge as her lips curled into a smile. She reached out and hugged Mo Bei's waist. "Almighty Bey, why are you so capable? You also have the perfect boyfriend height."

"Concentrate on eating." Mo Bei put the heated soybean cubes on her plate but didn't have any herself. She only had a warm glass of milk to warm her belly.

Yun Shen noticed that her lips were still slightly pale. After eating, she gave Mo Bei a bunch of instructions.

Mo Bei's profile was still aloof as she brought an umbrella over. "I got it, it's not my first time hurting. I'm in my own apartment, so nothing will happen. On the contrary, you shouldn't run around willfully in the future."

Yun Shen frowned and pinched that expressionless face. "Do you despise me?"

"I'm worried about you." Mo Bei looked at her. "Yun Shen, do you think I won't be able to face those things?"

The force in Yun Shen's fingers lessened. "I just want you to be gaming happily."

"That's impossible now." Mo Bei opened the door. "Even during Sovereign Union's disbandment, we'd already understood that a profession is a profession. Compared to other competitive events, the greatest difference is that in eSports we must face all sorts of voices; good and bad; understanding and non-understanding ones; related and unrelated ones. We either ignore them or digest them. Since you can stand out alone and act, why can't I game alone? Yun Shen, don't worry too much about me. I'm not pure and I won't be disappointed by anything. After all, I did not come bearing hope."