[Steamed Bun Lover] closed the private message, took a deep breath, and immediately walked out.
A male player in his early twenties saw his actions who had kicked a short buzz cut and looked at him in confusion.
"Brother, what's wrong? Did something happen?"
[Steamed Bun Lover] turned to look at his cousin with a proud expression.
"[Gang Zi], Boss Qingqiu sent me a private message just now. He said he would be sending a hero over."
The player called [Gang Zi] immediately became excited.
"Brother, do you know that Qingqiu?"
[Steamed Bun Lover] glanced at him in disgust.
"Damn it, do you think I'm kidding?"
He waved his hand.
"Come with me. A faction established with twenty players couldn't be that impressive. One must know Boss Qingqiu's subordinates.
"Boss Qingqiu will let you eat your fill just by dropping a little from the gap between his fingers if you catch his attention.
