When he saw the large heart in the center, Xue Xing couldn't help but flinch slightly.
How could he describe this feeling? It was so strange. It was as if two unrelated people had suddenly become connected, no longer strangers.
Xue Xing's hands trembled as he held his phone. There were some things he desperately wanted to ask, but he was afraid to. He worried that if he did, they might not even be friends anymore.
"What are you standing there for? Let's team up," Si Wen's voice rang in his ear, snapping Xue Xing back to reality.
"Oh, oh, okay~"
With this new "relationship," Xue Xing felt a surge of motivation as he played. After one round, Si Wen complimented him, "You're a good support."
Now when they played, Si Wen was usually the marksman and Xue Xing was the support. Since teaming up with him, her skills had improved dramatically; she no longer lost as frequently. Out of five matches, they now won at least three.
