The door opened, and the voice stopped abruptly.
The fastest to react was Ning Lichao. He looked at the two people sitting on the floor. "Old Ji, what are you doing?"
"Back already?" Ji Zhiyao greeted. Then, looking down at his laptop, he said nonchalantly, "They heard that I play well and specially came to consult me."
"…" The two boys stared at him in silence.
Yang Bing was slow-witted, but seeing how the two boys sitting on the floor did look like they were here to humbly consult, he then laughed out. "Then you guys have a good time! No need to bother about us, yeah."
"…" The two boys were speechless.
Wen Heng was the first to observe that the atmosphere was not very right, but seeing that there was not much change in Ji Zhiyao's expression and that the other two boys were the ones turning blue instead, he did not dig in any further and instead climbed onto his bed with his phone.
