"Old White, want some water?"
Zhang Zhixu called out to Lin Baici, getting up to pour him a glass of water.
"This is my dorm, okay? You're making me feel like a guest!"
Lin Baici was speechless, dropping a big bag of snacks on the table: "Help yourselves!"
"Long live Old White!"
"Just in time, I'm hungry!"
"Let me see what you've got?"
The group of guys around the table stopped playing cards and came over to rummage for food.
If it were someone else treating, they would be polite, but not eat. But Lin Baici and Qian Jiahui were exceptions because they were very generous.
"What are you playing?"
Lin Baici sat next to Fang Mingyuan.
This guy was gaming!
"Just messing around!"
Fang Mingyuan felt embarrassed to quit directly but wasn't really focused on the game anymore, starting to play badly. As a result, his teammates began to trash-talk him.
"Haven't you been playing basketball lately?"
