Tong Yao turned the cara to face Jinyang and asked with little expression on her face: Next subject, wheres your car?
Jinyang pointed at YQCBs parking garage. The two of them walked up to a fancy, red Maserati, the sa model that Lu Sicheng had. The license plate was from out of town. Chen Jinyang slapped the key on the hood of the car!
Tong Yao lifted the selfie stick high up for everyone to see it clearly. Then she jogged back to her own base and stopped in front of a fancy blue Maserati. She also took out from her pocket a key and slapped it on the hood of this car!
Tong Yao: Did you all see it? They are exactly the sa!
Tong Yao put away the car key and went back into the base. The rest of her team was sitting at their decks playing gas at the mont. Only the two cats were lying on the sofa soaking in the sunlight, each taking up one end of the sofa.
Tong Yao walked over to Lu Sicheng and hung the key back on the lucky cats ear. Then she turned the cara at Lu Sicheng: Captain, let ask you a question for the masses out there: how much is that car outside?
Its just a ans of transportation, about a million or so. Lu Sicheng was looking at the computer screen, earnestly farming. Why are you asking?
Then, whats the average yearly pay for a professional player?
Why are there so many questions?
......
About several tens of thousands, up to 70 to 80 thousand or as low as 20 to 30 thousand.
Ok, then the problem is, with this kind of inco, how much love would a man have for a woman to spend a million or so to buy such a luxury car for her?
......
Lu Sichengs champion suddenly paused for a mont.
He looked up, looking at the face behind the cell phone. He thought for a bit then asked a question of his own: What do you think?
Tong Yao found the answer to be rather weird. Why couldnt he be more cooperative? She didnt know how to continue.
As she was stumped about how to continue, she suddenly rembered the conversation she had with her captain 12 hours earlier. The conversation had gone sothing like this-- --
[Ill give you the car out there.]
[Fine, then that fancy blue Maserati has the last na of Tong from now on.]
[Take it.]
Tong Yao: ............................
Tong Yao: Hrm.
Fortunately, her caras resolution wasnt very high and the stream was also too crowded, so the audience wasnt able to clearly see her slightly pinkish cheeks
She took a look at her captain who was still focusing on his ga with a stone face. She then checked the bullet comnts such as Does your captain always have only one expression, which is no expression You wont die if you say a few more words The just awoken captain looks especially handso My roommate would like to hear Cheng Ge say so more words before he dies Set your cara straight. From this angle, Cheng Ge is even more handso than the usual Cheng Ge. His nose is so straight, tsk, tsk, tsk. Tong Yao paused for a while, then lifted her hand to pull her hair behind her ears.
She looked at the stream comnts. All of them were about Lu Sicheng.
-- --Yet hes mine, I wont let you guys see him.
Tong Yao thought to herself.
Then, she said: This edition of scientific investigation live stream will end here. Thank you very much for watching. Well et next ti.
Because of her own inner emotional turmoil, she abruptly turned off her stream.
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