"What are you doing?" Nanchuan asked and leaned over his wife's shoulder to look onto the tablet she was holding and shouting at the entire morning.
"Nothing," she said and quickly hid it down on her lap. Nanchuan only sighed and took the tablet.
"You have been shouting at it the entire day instead of talking to me. I need to know what has your attention more." He flipped it over and opened it. Nanchuan was surprised to see a live broadcast of a game.
"Huobai?" he asked. There was no chance she would watch it just because of someone else. And his suspicion was confirmed when Feifei nodded.
"How was he?" Not that he wasn't interested in what his son was doing. Nanchuan just didn't understand. What was so funny about going around killing monsters? There was no thrill in it whatsoever.
