In the slightly cramped bedroom, under the bright lights, Lin Qing sat in front of the computer, one hand gripping the mouse to move the character, and the other hand clattering away on the keyboard, with headphones on.
After a moment, Lin Qing quietly looked at the post-match results on the screen, straightened up, and let out a slow sigh.
"Lin Qing, the watermelon is super sweet today."
Just then, Zhao Jiayi, dressed in cute bear pajamas, walked in from the door, holding a fruit plate in her hand.
She sat on Lin Qing's lap with a fork, cheerfully feeding him a bite of watermelon, then glanced at the game stats on the computer screen, exclaiming, "You didn't lose today!"
"I got lucky."
Lin Qing shook his head helplessly, "That 10% dodge made me avoid all the opponent AD's basic attacks, and I was left with just a sliver of health, hitting only critical hits... It's really boring."
