Xu Qing suddenly realized that Jiang He seemed to have picked up a bit of coquettishness.
Innate talent?
This is serious.
Already so skilled at fighting, and now learning to act spoiled...
Looking at the blank workbook on the coffee table, Xu Qing felt frustrated.
Jiang He had already gone to the fridge, taken out a can of Coke, popped the tab with a fizz, inserted a straw, and started sipping while sitting in front of the computer analyzing Hearthstone.
The fun part about Hearthstone is that you don't have to constantly operate it like DNF. You can comfortably lean back in your chair, cross your legs, sip on Coke, and wait for the opponent to play their cards—that's what Jiang He realized after watching Xu Qing play several rounds.
"Why is that one so ugly?"
The warrior opposite Jiang He looked like a monster compared to the Priestess she was playing.
"That's because you haven't seen the Warlock yet."
