Mo Huaifeng lazily moved his eyes away from Yuan Wei, and as he turned around, his peripherals swept past Ji Zhiyao, who was jungling seriously. After thinking for a second, Mo Huaifeng reached out and pulled off Ji Zhiyao's headphones.
Ji Zhiyao was forced to stop and question. "What's up, Captain?"
Mo Huaifeng paused, saying coolly, "You just have to focus on playing your games well. The rest of the things, you don't have to worry."
"Thanks, Captain." Ji Zhiyao smiled. He paused for a second and then emphasized. "Don't worry, I will play properly."
"Mm."
Mo Huaifeng nonchalantly nodded slightly and turned back to face his own computer, intending to play a few matches alone.
Right then, a restless, unusual voice sounded from the sofa again. "Captain, NoHomo, both of you went to the shopping center today?"
Mo Huaifeng blanked out for a few seconds. "Why?"
