"We should have watched since earlier!" Chaoxing exclaimed as they walked through the lobby of their hotel.
"We didn't even play in the game, so it wouldn't have mattered if we left. Well, I didn't play because I didn't want to. You guys didn't play because you aren't good enough," he continued, causing the younger players to direct their gazes to the ground.
"But anyways!" he cheerfully said. "It was really cool. How can they win against the Longyu—"
Chaoxing's words were cut short when he bumped into someone—a sweaty figure. He grimaced but kept it in, not wanting to appear hostile.
"Apologies," Chaoxing even said.
However, the person in front of him clicked his tongue and shook his head.
"Watch where you're going," he spat before moving away from him.
Chaoxing watched as the guy walked away, crossing his arms in front of his chest and narrowing his eyes at his retreating figure.
