Chapter 488: Chapter 477: Zeng Xiangyang Sends a Message to Zhan Qipei to Snitch Chapter 488: Chapter 477:
Zeng Xiangyang Sends a Message to Zhan Qipei to Snitch “Xiao Qiaogiao, did you cto see my gor not?
Never mind, | wasn’t expecting you anyway. Whether you cor not, you owea meal since | won.”
“Where are you? You didn’t actually sell the ticket | gave you, did you?! Damn it! | knew | shouldn't have given it
to you.”
After reading the message from Lin Yun, Qiao Jing typed her reply on the keyboard.
“I did come, and I'm in the corridor now. Where do you want to eat?”
Lin Yun replied to Qiao Jing promptly.
“Sendyour location, and I'll cto you. Wait, no, it's too crowded over there; | can’t cover or it'll
cause a sensation. Go to the back door and wait for me.”
Just as Qiao Jing was about to reply to Lin Yun, she overheard sgirls chatting nearby.
“Yun is literally the man of my dreams! Not only is he handsome, but he also plays so well that | just want to
sleep with him once!”
“I declare, our sisterhood is doomed. You and | are love rivals now; we can’t get along, haha. | also wonder where
their manager will take them to eat after the match.”
“I wanted to get Yun’s autograph, but he never signs for his fans, doesn’t interact with them on Weibo, and just
leaves after the matches. I'm so heartbroken...”
Qiao Jing tugged at the corner of her mouth somewhat speechlessly. Listening to these fans, Lin Yun seemed like
a cold and distant person, but actually...
This little rascal had previously carted over a box of signed items saying it was for her when he could have easily
made his fans happy by giving them away.
Usually, he shakes at messaging her, but he might as well interact with his fans on Weibo instead.
She caught the most crucial piece of information: the club manager was going to take their team out for a meal?
And Lin Yun still wanted to cto see her for dinner?
Qiao Jing messaged Lin Yun.
“Aren’t you going out to eat with your teammates?”
Lin Yun sent several ellipses, then finally replied with text.
“Don’t talk nonsense. If | invite you, you show up! Hurry up and get there. | fear if | cthere and you're not
around, being discovered would literally be the end for me.”
He would never admit he gave up going out with his teammates for a meal just to eat with Qiao Jing and even
got scolded by the manager for it.
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Qiao Jing reluctantly put her phone away, glanced at the current time, and sent a message to Zeng Xiangyang.
“After you cout, go straight to the back door. | have a friend who said he wants to join us for dinner.”
Zeng Xiangyang replied swiftly.
“Okay, Master, just a minute. Your friend is coming too? Why didn’t | see him?”
Qiao Jing didn’t have tto explain so much to Zeng Xiangyang; if she was late, and Lin Yun was discovered by
fans, it would be a big deal.
Given Lin Yun’s popularity, if he were found, the fans would surely crowd around him, making it impossible for
him to leave.
She put away her phone and dashed to the back door.
Upon arriving at the back door, Qiao Jing set aside the light sign she had prepared for Zeng Xiangyang.
Just as she was about to message Lin Yun asking when he would arrive, she caught sight of a figure from the
corner of her eye.
The figure was wrapped up tightly, wearing sunglasses and a mask, and even donned a military coat, making the
person look exceptionally bulky.
Qiao Jing guessed who it was; at this time, the only person coming from the back door and dressed so securely
could be none other than him.
That was Lin Yun.
Truth be told, that green military coat looked absurdly comical on him.
Upon spotting Qiao Jing, the eyes hidden beneath Lin Yun’s sunglasses brightened. He controlled his urge to
quicken his pace and leisurely walked over to her side.
“I thought you'd be late, but | guess you wouldn't dare, especially after what you saw at the event, right? I'm
quite popular now; if you were late, that would mean you're the diva here, wait, is this—"
He cut himself off halfway, staring incessantly at the hat on Qiao Jing’s head.
Qiao Jing hummed an acknowledgment and sent a message urging Zeng Xiangyang to cover.
Although she didn’t want Zeng Xiangyang to know she knew Lin Yun, under the current circumstances, she had
no choice but to let him know.
Lin Yun reached out, took the hat from Qiao Jing’s head, and put it on his own, his tone smug.
“Isn't this my fan’s hat? When did you becmy fan? You didn’t want my autograph before; regretting that
decision now? And what's this, you even have my support lightstick?”
And this lightstick is one only my top-tier fans have, so not only are you my fan now, but also the head of my fan
club?”
Qiao Jing rolled her eyes speechlessly.
“It’s not mine.”
What she had feared before had now ctrue...
She had previously worried about sitting with Zeng Xiangyang and being seen by Lin Yun with those support
items; knowing this kid's personality, he would definitely mistake her for a fan.
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Lin Yun clicked his tongue, picked up the dropped lightstick and studied it, beaming as he spoke.
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“What's the matter, too shy to admit
it? We've known each other for $2,
many years, angola wart'to lie
tq me? ES pretending, huh, there's
nothing wrong with being my fan!
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Qiao Jing, growing increasingly speechless, rolled her eyes again, too lazy to explain to Lin Yun that she wasn't a
fan.
“Whatever you say, just wait a moment. | brought a kid along, and he’s not back from the restroom yet.”
Meanwhile, Zeng Xiangyang had reached the rear entrance. Just as he was about to approach Qiao Jing, he saw a
man standing aside, bundled up like a rice dumpling.
He frowned, hid on the side, and scrutinized the man, muttering:
“Who is this guy? He looks so odd. Could this be the friend Master mentioned? His taste in clothes is too poor;
even wearing a military coat.”
Upon seeing the man holding his lightstick and wearing his hat, his eyes widened instantly.
“Damn! Why is this weirdo wearing my hat and holding my lightstick so close to my Master?! Could he be
planning something sinister against my Master?!”
Zeng Xiangyang immediately took out his phone, opened the chat with Zhan Qipei, and stealthily took a photo of
the man in the military coat, sending it over.
“Cousin, my wife-to-be and | were about to go eat, but there's this weird guy getting close to my wife-to-be and
even took the stuff | gave her. You better cquick!”
While he might not be able to marry her, he certainly couldn't stand to see his not-yet wife becsomeone
else’s wife!
After all, not everyone has a wife-to-be who is a kickass gamer.
So, the first idea that sprang to his mind was to tell his cousin about it.
Zhan Qipei’s message response was quick.
“Send your location.”