Chen Yiran found himself recoiling automatically, pulling his phone fifty centimeters away from his ear as Shen Xin's booming shout reverberated in his ear.
Before he could even process what had happened, Shen Xin had hung up the phone.
Chen Yiran stared at his phone for a while, his deep-set eyes unfathomable. After verifying that he hadn't misheard anything, he looked up to see Tianxin sitting in front of her computer.
She was frowning intensely, with her radiant eyes glued to the screen. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed as she muttered under her breath, "Slow down, guys. You keep running around, how am I supposed to heal you?!"
Understanding dawned on Chen Yiran. So, Shen Xin had been let down by her incompetent teammates.
He carelessly tossed his newspaper onto the bed, slowly got up, and walked over to Tianxin. After witnessing her dismal gameplay, he shook his head and suggested, "Don't patch them up randomly; you're just causing more chaos for Shen Xin."
