"Oh, so we're talking about manners now?"
Chen Feng glanced at Yang Ling with interest.
Yang Ling clenched her teeth, not saying a word.
She had lost so terribly tonight.
But Yang Ling wouldn't accept defeat, she was incredibly unsatisfied.
There was still the League solo match. She had to win.
But, Chen Feng didn't want her to win.
This girl was very smart and had a bright future, but she was too hot-tempered, always making a fuss over anything minor, Chen Feng felt he had to keep her in check.
Otherwise, with her unrestrained temper, if she ran into a ruthless boss, Yang Ling would end up in a very miserable state.
Soon after, the three of them walked into an internet café.
Chen Feng, accompanied by two exceptional beauties, immediately attracted a lot of attention.
Many internet café regulars couldn't help but stealthily glance at Lin Xue and Yang Ling.
Even the male café manager was staring at Yang Ling, not blinking his eyes.
