The gaming room was dimly lit with only the flicker of the computer screens. The sound effects of the game were deafening as virtual characters slaughtered each other with flashes of blades, the wounds sealing throats.
Lu Yuan walked in and silently sat next to Lu Jing.
Lu Jing's gaze was still fixed on the screen, "You're here? Want to play a round and see who wins?"
Lu Yuan stared at him and, the next second, his fist flew towards Lu Jing, who was agile enough to kick back his gaming chair and swiftly dodge Lu Yuan's attack.
At that moment, the character on the screen was killed by an enemy's sword, and the defeat screen appeared, silencing the battle sound effects.
Lu Jing cracked a smile.
"Brother, was that really necessary? Just for scaring your woman a little? Why such a heavy hand?"
"What, you want to kill me?"
Lu Yuan stood up, rubbing his wrist, narrowing his eyes, "Shut up, you know it's not because of Fang Yuan."
