[Esports] Pheromones say we're a match made in heaven.

Qin Yi was somewhat surprised; he had thought that Chi Feifan would be avoiding things for a while.

He paused for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Okay."

Chi Feifan couldn't stand Qin Yi's direct gaze, so he habitually raised his hand to touch his forehead, as if hoping that these few strands of hair could provide some kind of cover.

Unfortunately, the results were minimal.

Not knowing where to begin, he decided to cut to the chase and ask, "Are you serious about liking me, or are you just playing me?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yi's smile vanished, a warning bell ringing in his mind: "It's true, so why would you ask that?"

Chi Feifan crossed his arms: "Then why did you say those things to the top fan during your live stream, like about couple bracelets and stuff..."

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The room remained quiet for an unknown period of time.

A flicker of surprise crossed Qin Yi's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a smile: "You watched my live stream?"

Chi Feifan pinched his fingers: "That's not the point."

Qin Yi was still pretending: "What did I say to the top-ranked player back then?"

Chi Feifan glared at him: "Anyway, there's nothing nice to say."

They kept asking the top-ranked person if they had a partner, and then asking if their partner was handsome and had abs.

Even the streamers Cheng Yuan watches don't ask their viewers these questions.

"The top-ranked person on the list doesn't have a partner yet," Qin Yi said, leaning against the doorframe.

Chi Feifan's expression remained cold and tense as he raised his eyelids: "How did you know?"

When did he reveal this in the live stream?

Could it be that Qin Yi guessed it himself? And his guess was remarkably accurate.

Chi Feifan felt inexplicably annoyed.

Who knew what would happen next—

"Because he didn't agree to it."

Qin Yi's calm voice rang out in the room, leaving Chi Feifan stunned on the spot for a long time.

"I was just rejected yesterday. He said he didn't want to date right now, so I haven't won him over yet."

Chi Feifan blinked twice, his brain slowly began to work, and he felt as if the processor inside was smoking.

Qin Yi said, "Actually, I already knew that user 3912670 was you that day."

He even memorized the string of numbers that followed.

"I didn't say those things to anyone else, only to you. I couldn't say those things to anyone else." Qin Yi paused, then continued, "So why did Young Master Chi stop watching my live streams later?"

Chi Feifan stared wide-eyed in disbelief, a mushroom cloud exploding in his mind, his cheeks suddenly burning.

He couldn't understand it at all, and his face quickly turned red: "How did you know it was me?"

Qin Yi thought about it and figured that if he told Chi Feifan directly, given Chi Feifan's personality, he would probably delete the account and create a new one where everything would be hidden.

Qin Yi's eyes crinkled slightly: "Perhaps it's a telepathic connection?"

"..."

Chi Feifan felt like an idiot; after all that, it turned out Qin Yi already knew.

"So you're jealous of yourself?" Qin Yi suddenly asked.

"No." Chi Feifan forced himself to remain calm. "I was just confirming whether you were playing a trick on me."

"What if I'm playing a trick on you?" Qin Yi continued to press.

Chi Feifan's answer was succinct: "I'll beat you up."

"Um……"

Chi Feifan gritted his teeth, his eyes seemingly piercing through the person at the door, and said in a harsh tone, "What are you laughing at? Don't laugh, or I'll beat you up too."

Most people wouldn't dare to make a sound when they heard him speak in that tone, but Qin Yi's shoulders trembled even more noticeably.

"I'm a little happy, I can't help it."

Chi Feifan was speechless.

What's there to be happy about?

Qin Yi raised his hand and shook the couple's bracelet on his wrist, smiling: "I'd be even happier if you could confirm what you said in the live stream."

Finally, the two came down the stairs one after the other.

Qin Yi was standing at the door, so he walked ahead, but he walked slowly and deliberately, and Chi Feifan passed by him with a sour face.

Now that he knew Qin Yi wasn't playing a trick on him, Chi Feifan felt a surge of emotion, his heart pounding.

Confirming Qin Yi's feelings again made him feel embarrassed. Amidst the joy and relief, he also felt awkward and indignant, and he couldn't tolerate even a trace of Chi Jianye anymore.

He walked forward with his head down, and the moment he stepped into the lounge, a finger covered in cream reached out from behind the wall and precisely smeared it on his face.

Having succeeded in his scheme, Wang Kang leaped out from behind the wall and made a grand entrance: "Didn't expect that, did you, Captain? I still remember the grudge you set me up on my birthday. Now I've finally gotten my revenge and wiped the shame from my past! Hahahaha..."

After realizing who he had just smeared, Wang Kang had several khaks stuck in his throat.

Yu Xingchen, who was hiding behind Wang Kang cheering him on, almost choked on her saliva: "Cough—!"

Shen Shu, who was sitting on the sofa playing on his phone, looked over: "..."

The lounge was deathly silent.

Wang Kang's fat jiggled: "Brother Chi, it's you!"

He clearly saw with his own eyes that the captain was walking in front.

Qin Yi glanced at the cream on Chi Feifan's face and scoffed.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Chi Feifan wiped the cream off his cheek and held out his hand to Yu Xingchen: "Give it to me."

Yu Xingchen was holding a plate of cake, which was originally Wang Kang's tool for committing the crime. He thought that Chi Feifan was also going to use the cream to smear Wang Kang, so he handed the cake over to Wang Kang amidst Wang Kang's indignant gaze.

Unexpectedly, Chi Feifan simply copied the entire plate.

Everyone: "

"Ahhhhh, I was wrong! Brother Chi, I'm so sorry! I really meant to wipe the captain! Captain, save me!"

The lounge erupted in Wang Kang's pig-like screams, causing chaos and confusion.

Chen Yangyang's head was throbbing from the noise. She stormed over, only to see Chi Feifan holding a plate of cake, about to smash it over Wang Kang's face. She then walked away numbly.

Forget it, let them make a fuss. It's normal for young people to be a little rebellious.

Wang Kang looks sturdy, but he's actually a nimble fat man. He dodges left and right in the lounge, and occasionally pulls others out to take the fall for him.

Little did he know that this only fueled Chi Feifan's competitive spirit.

Two figures darted back and forth in the lounge. During this time, Wang Kang even tried to resist, thinking that since he was going to die anyway, he might as well die more spectacularly.

Although his face was covered in cream, he took the opportunity to add two more lines to Chi Feifan's face.

In the end, the battle concluded with Chi Feifan's face covered in grime, making Wang Kang unrecognizable.

Hawk was about to have a meeting, so Yu Xingchen and Shen Shu went to the meeting room first, while Wang Kang quickly went back to remove his makeup.

Chi Feifan was also exhausted from running and collapsed on the sofa in the rest room, panting.

It's been a long time since I've joked around with someone like this.

He had only been chasing Wang Kang for about five minutes, but it instantly brought him back to the brief, carefree, and happy time of his childhood.

Suddenly a shadow fell overhead.

Qin Yi went out and then came back, holding a warm towel in his hand: "Dry yourself off."

Chi Feifan took it and haphazardly wiped it on his face.

Most of the cream was wiped off, but Chi Feifan didn't notice that he also had some cream on his wrists. While wiping, he rubbed a little bit onto his lips.

"Is there anything else?"

He looked up and asked Qin Yi.

Qin Yi stood behind the sofa. Chi Feifan's tilt of his head back caused the stray hairs on his forehead to fall backward, revealing his entire fair face.

"There's one more thing," Qin Yi said.

"Where?"

Qin Yi bent down and gently wiped away the bit of cream from the corner of Chi Feifan's mouth with his fingertip.

But Chi Feifan was panting, his lips slightly parted.

Qin Yi's fingertips were unexpectedly touched by a soft, wet sensation.