Chapter 485: Chapter 474: Could He Be in a Relationship? Chapter 485: Chapter 474: Could He Be in a Relationship? Zeng Xiangyang’s excited voice rang out.
“Master! Are you watching the live stream?”
Without waiting for Qiao Jing to reply, he continued on his own.
“Even if you’re not watching, no problem, I’ll describe it to you. The competition is about to start, Yun is still sending ssages, and he has a smug smile on his face. Master, you’re so skilled, can you analyze whether Yun is in love or not by his expression?”
Having read this ssage, Qiao Jing raised her eyebrows slightly and replied:
“Are you that concerned about whether he’s in love or not? However, I can tell you from my analysis that he is not in love.”
Zeng Xiangyang quickly countered Qiao Jing.
“I’m worried that being in love might affect his sword-drawing speed, oh no… I an it might influence his skills. Master, how do you know he’s not in love?”
Qiao Jing’s mouth twitched wordlessly.
“Didn’t you ask to analyze?”
She certainly knew Lin Yun wasn’t in love, because Lin Yun had ssaged her.
Zeng Xiangyang made an “Oh” sound, followed by the sound of frantic mouse clicking from the other end of the phone.
Then, he heaved a long sigh.
“Ah—”
Qiao Jing furrowed her brows, a trace of confusion appearing in her eyes.
“Why the sigh?”
She couldn’t think of anything other than gas and scores that could make young master Zeng Xiangyang sigh like this.
The scores hadn’t co out yet, so why was he sighing prematurely?
Zeng Xiangyang frantically clicked the ticket purchasing button several tis, but to no avail.
His tone was filled with regret as he spoke.
“Master… I didn’t manage to get tickets for tomorrow’s match, it’s so annoying. Anyway, I’ll stop now; I’m going to find a scalper to buy a ticket. I have a day off tomorrow, and I want to go see Yun compete!”
Qiao Jing minimized the voice chat interface and opened her chat history with Lin Yun.
“If your results are good tomorrow, I can take you to watch the match, from the very front row. I have three tickets.”
She also had plans to take Zeng Xiangyang to watch the match.
However… whether Zeng Xiangyang perford well or not, she would take him to see it.
If he were to buy from a scalper, the price would certainly be more than double. If Zeng Xiangyang went, the scalper would definitely see him as the type who is ‘foolish with his money’.”
You can’t pass up a free offer.
Upon hearing these words from Qiao Jing, Zeng Xiangyang stood frozen on the spot, unable to restrain the phone from slipping out of his sweaty palm.
“Bang!”
The sound of the phone crashing to the ground ca through, and Qiao Jing couldn’t help but feel a bit worried.
“Hello? Zeng Xiangyang?”
This kid hadn’t gotten into so trouble, had he?
A mont later, so rustling sounds ca through the phone, and Zeng Xiangyang’s voice resounded again.
“Master… I’m here, just wait a mont, let process what you just said. What do you an you have three tickets? You aren’t kidding, are you??
These match tickets aren’t easy to get at all, and you got three by yourself? That’s not right, I didn’t hear you ntion about getting tickets when we talked just now. Master, where did you get these tickets from?”
He had used up all his speed gained from being single for over a decade, yet he still hadn’t managed to get a single ticket.
And yet, Qiao Jing had secured three?!
That was sothing he couldn’t achieve even if he stayed single for thirty years!
Qiao Jing pondered for a mont, considering whether to tell Zeng Xiangyang that she knew Lin Yun.
From their conversation just now, it was clear that Zeng Xiangyang really admired Lin Yun.
If she let him know that she knew Lin Yun…
Her mind automatically conjured up the scenario of him finding out she knew Lin Yun.
Zeng Xiangyang kept pestering her for help, like getting an autograph or contact details…
To prevent this from happening, she dismissed the idea of letting Zeng Xiangyang know that she knew Lin Yun.
“I forgot to tell you when I was scrambling for tickets just now.”
Zeng Xiangyang imdiately denied what Qiao Jing had said.
“Master, don’t you know that there’s a limit on the tickets? A person can only buy one.”
He had gotten everyone in his dorm to help scramble for tickets, yet not one of the four people had secured any.
Although he was capable of getting tickets, he valued the thrill of the scramble.
He had almost worn out his mouse clicking, but couldn’t get even one ticket, which caused him imnse emotional distress.
Then, his master casually ntioned that she had three tickets?!
This didn’t make sense…
Qiao Jing furrowed her brows and changed the subject.
“Are you going tomorrow?”
If this kid kept asking, she probably wouldn’t be able to maintain her lie.
Since she had never been involved in esports, there was a danger of slipping up.
Zeng Xiangyang’s attention was successfully diverted, and rather than concerning himself with how Qiao Jing got those three tickets, he was more worried about whether he could make it to the competition.
“Yes, yes, yes! Master, don’t worry, if I don’t do well, I’ll run around the capital naked—”
Qiao Jing imdiately interrupted Zeng Xiangyang, not allowing him to finish his sentence.
“Stop, stop, stop! Don’t just make reckless promises, are you that confident in yourself?”
She knew what Zeng Xiangyang wanted to say, and if he did poorly tomorrow, wouldn’t that be a slap in the face?
Moreover, it wouldn’t reflect well on either the Zeng Family or the Zhan Family, and with her current standing, she couldn’t allow Zeng Xiangyang to do that.
Zeng Xiangyang instinctively patted his chest, looking absolutely sure of himself, but then he rembered that Qiao Jing couldn’t see him and reluctantly lowered his hand.
“Of course I am, I’ve prepared really well. Since the last ti you set a goal for , Master, I said goodbye to my phone, and only picked it up again today after the exams.”
A hint of surprise flickered in Qiao Jing’s eyes.
“You went two whole weeks without your phone?”
Given Zeng Xiangyang’s nature, that was quite uncharacteristic.
She had seen how severe Zeng Xiangyang’s internet addiction was before, so him quitting for two weeks was indeed a surprise.
Zeng Xiangyang “hmm-hmm”ed twice.
“Of course, impressive, right? To beco your apprentice, I really invested in it. Master, I’ve gotta go, I’m about to start my live stream!”
Qiao Jing made a sound of acknowledgnt and hung up the phone.
She now understood why Zeng Xiangyang was so confident.
After all, if he spent those two weeks studying instead of on his phone, maybe he really could turn things around.
Qiao Jing placed her phone on the bedside table, and as soon as her head hit the pillow, sleepiness quickly overtook her, and she slowly fell asleep.
Minutes later, Zhan Qipei’s figure appeared in Qiao Jing’s room.
The man tiptoed to the bedside, his gaze lingering briefly on the phone on the bedside table.
He had initially co to bring Qiao Jing so milk to drink, but heard her on the phone inside.
He thought she was busy and was about to leave, but just as he turned away, he heard a boy’s voice inside the room.
He paused at the door, sneaky as a thief, eavesdropping on the conversation inside, only to find that Qiao Jing and Zeng Xiangyang had just finished their conversation, so he didn’t catch anything.
But…
Hearing Zeng Xiangyang talking to Qiao Jing on the phone already annoyed him deeply.
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