The background music from the game filled the room.
Song Xing Xing sat in the living room with a bowl of honeydew on the table and her phone in her hand. In a few minutes, the team PK arena was going to start. Song Xing Xing logged into the game earlier to settle a few quests to kill some time.
As she was upgrading her weapons, the mail icon on the side blinked. Song Xing Xing clicked on the icon and saw that it was a message from someone she knew.
Player99: What are you doing?
Not Your Little Star: I'm doing some quest. Is there something I can help you with? Do you want me to help you with some quests again?
