[Good Luck Co Good Luck: ...Cheng Ge, did you deliberately lose the 1v1 this morning?]
[......: Why would I want to lose deliberately?]
[Good Luck Co Good Luck: Yang god said so.]
[Good Luck Co Good Luck: If not, then how could you have lost!]
[......:You want to analyze the reason why I lost? Do you also want to write an 800 word essay of self-criticism and confess to all my mistakes?]
[Good Luck Co Good Luck: Co on, youre not being fair. The whole world thinks that youve lost the match on purpose!]
[......: I didnt.]
[......: I miscalculated the distance to the minion lane and she grabbed the chance.]
[Good Luck Co Good Luck: It doesnt look like the kind of mistake you would make.]
[......: Im not a supernatural being that doesnt make mistakes. Besides, why would I lose to her on purpose?]
[Good Luck Co Good Luck: ..I dont know about you, but I would only be this gentle when I fall for a girl anyway.]
[......: Our Mid wouldnt understand a profound trick like this. After she won, I figure all shes thinking about now is how to replace as the team captain. To be gentle to her would be rciless to .]
Tong Yao: ......
The chat stopped there.
A peaceful male voice sounded right behind Tong Yao: Have you seen enough?
Tong Yao shivered and dropped Lu Sichengs mouse. She bounced back onto her chair and sat up straight. With her back leaning against one of the arms on her chair, she spoke incoherently: Xiao Rui let send a file to him, the one for salary deduction. He said its on your computer, he let send it
Tong Yao watched Lu Sicheng bending over and holding the mouse to minimize the chat window. Then he located the file on his computer...While he was doing all that, Tong Yao was silent at first, then asked: So did you lose to on purpose this morning?
Lu Sicheng pulled out the file and started sending it to Xiao Rui. He turned his head and asked in a flat tone: What do you think?
Tong Yao thought about it: I dont think so.
Lu Sicheng: En. You arent a little girl who needs to be coaxed.
Tong Yao: Oh. Then she lowered her head, pulling her hair behind her ears-- --At the sa ti, the corners of her lips couldnt stop from curving upwards.
Lu Sicheng: As if you would understand this kind of trick. To you, it would be just like casting pearls before swine.
Tong Yao: ......
Her curved lips twitched a little, then flattened again.
Tong Yao: I can understand it. I have a girlish heart.
Lu Sicheng: Like hell you do.
Tong Yao: ......
Tong Yao started to play a ranked match. She played two matches. In each of the matches, she would imagine every Mid champion she faced had Lu Sichengs face. Then she would easily smash the enemy no matter how high their level was...After two rounds, she was squarely ranked at Masters on the Korean servers. She pushed away the keyboard and stood up to stretch. She decided to go take an afternoon nap.
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