A whirlwind of emotions churned within Chen Yuan. When he arrived, he thought Jiang Yao was going to play a prank on him, but instead, he was met with this huge surprise.
A true surprise.
The room, which had previously held only a desk and a simple shelf, had been completely transformed. Even the ceiling lights were different. The headphones, keyboard, and other peripherals glowed with vibrant, flowing colors, but it was tastefully done—not the kind of obnoxious light pollution you sometimes see.
The computer case emitted a low, steady HUMMM, as if ready to accompany its user into a bloody battle.
Here, Chen Yuan could undoubtedly relax completely. The thought of sitting in this comfortable chair to play a game or watch a match was exhilarating enough to make his head spin.
'What guy wouldn't want a gaming room like this?' Chen Yuan, at least, had always dreamed of it.
"You did all of this?" he asked, turning his head in disbelief.
