Ji Zhiyao boarded, dropped his coins for the ride and casually sat down at a seat closer to the back door, before he saw his unread messages on WeChat.
[DB.MHF: I'm home. Ranked match together in the afternoon?]
Ji Zhiyao smiled and replied: [Sure, I don't mind. But I'm currently going out to get food for my little sister.]
[DB.MHF: You have a little sister?]
[MelonRind: Yeah, a year younger than me, a tragic high school Year 3 student.]
[MelonRind: By the way Captain, some time later can I bring my sister to the base for a visit? She has unnecessary worries, afraid that I'm being bullied. I have to show her my actual living condition.]
[DB.MHF: Let her see your solo stand-up comedy acts?]
[MelonRind: Screw you!]
[DB.MHF: She can come, the rest should be fine with it too.]
[MelonRind: Captain you're a really good person!]
[DB.MHF: โฆ]
