Seeing the two words 'Uncle NoHomo,' Ji Zhiyao almost threw his phone out.
[MelonRind: …]
[MelonRind: What is this nonsense? Address me as master!]
[World'sBestJungler: Do I get a welcome gift?]
…
Indeed, they were uncle and nephew, but one was blunter than the other.
He sent a 66 yuan red packet through WeChat, for his little disciple to get some snacks. Sure enough, his little disciple was obedient after receiving the red packet, brightly addressing him as master each time he spoke.
Ji Zhiyao then advised him on some minor things and found his chat with Mo Huaifeng. Then, he typed: [Already added your nephew. You don't have to worry Fi-god, I will guide him well and help him to fulfill his dream.]
[DB.MHF: … Thanks. Set a time to play a few matches?]
[MelonRind: Tomorrow morning, I'll be livestreaming. How about in the afternoon?]
[DB.MHF: Okay, drop me a text before starting.]
[MelonRind: Alright.]
