We played games.
I felt so relieved that Sung-min could at least play and didn't ask me what the controls were for. He wasn't very great but at least he was doing his best to keep up.
He said he didn't play a lot when he was younger. In fact, he never played because no one would invite him or even come close to him.
I can only imagine him being bullied because he was weird.
If I could, I would find those kids who bullied him back in the day and bash their heads in.
They think it's fun to bully kids huh? Well, guess who's at the door? Karma, muhahaha.
I typed ferociously on the keyboard, making sure to kill all the enemies in front of me and the two at my side wondered if there was something wrong I wasn't talking about.
Anyway, I carried the whole team and won.
"I thought you said you knew how to play," I grumbled to Inseop who simply slanted his eyes.
He didn't want to play to begin with, so why was he going through this scrutiny? That was what his expression said.
