‘Bang bangka--’ As soon as I walked to the door, I heard the noise of various types of computers
"Yan Yeyi, I want to play this"
"childish!"
"I want this and this too!"
"Idiot, hurry up and support me"
"Hurry, hurry, deal with it first"
"Pig! You pressed the wrong button"
"Yan Yeya, you're a rookie! This way"
The eye-catching article "Challenge the record and win the limited edition Mao Rong doll" caught my attention
"Yan Yeyi, I want that one." I pointed to the sales version of Ahri on the service counter. Yesterday, my poor Ahri warrior was taken over by the brat Ahina, which made me sleep very lonely.
"Miss, take that." Yan Yeyi directly asked the counter lady to take down Ah Li.
"Yan...Yan Yeyi...Your Highness..." The big sister at the counter suddenly looked at the extremely beautiful Yan Yeyi with nymphomaniac eyes.
"Ye, give me an autograph." The big sister at the counter completely forgot about Yan Ye's words and her saliva flowed like a stream.
"Beauty, has anyone ever told you that your eyes are beautiful?" Yan Ye approached the counter and the beautiful woman painted her thick pink face and raised the corners of her mouth in an ambiguous and evil way.
"Can you please take that off? My stupid pig loves it"
"Okay, okay..." the beauty at the counter said, reaching for the Ahri doll.
"Um...don't you have to challenge the record to get this?"
"Do you care? What Your Highness Ye wants, even if it's all over the world, it's easy." The beauty at the counter glanced at me in disgust.
"Yan Yeyi, I want you to win it back, okay?"
"Idiot, why bother?"
"Idiot, I just like to win it back for me." I puffed up my mouth, acting willful like a proud princess.
"Miss, where is the challenge area?" Yan Ye looked at me for a second, then happily changed the game currency.
"Your Highness Ye, over there!" The beauty at the counter looked at me coldly, perhaps out of jealousy.
"Yan Yeyi, this is it." Looking at the dance machine surrounded by people in front of me, I excitedly held Yan Yeyi's hand and squeezed into the crowd.
This time, I didn’t run away by myself, and I didn’t even notice how firmly I held Yan Yeyi’s hand.
"Baby, I'm sorry, I failed."
"Fool, we worked hard together!"
A couple who just stepped down from the stage are very happy even though they are not successful