No one noticed the girl playing the game with her eyes down, who raised an eyebrow, the smile on her lips fleeting.
It seems the relationship between my brother and the Night Covenant is a bit intriguing.
"This J's way of doing things suits me perfectly; no matter who the opponent is, just do it if they cross the line," Mason Quinn said, both admiring and excited.
He had no idea that the person he was praising was sitting lazily on the sofa playing a game.
Upon hearing this,
George Xyler glanced at him and teased, "Even if it suits you, he's a guy. Is our Young Master Quinn planning to change for love?"
As soon as he finished speaking,
Mason Quinn jumped immediately, "Damn, don't twist it. I'm just purely admiring, don't think I don't know you feel the same way."
Having grown up together, they knew each other well.
"Pure admiration," George Xyler deliberately prolonged his tone, "I understand."
You understand nothing; can't you speak normally?
