Though years had passed and Xiao Qiao's champion graphics had gone through several revisions, Qiao Lian had stuck to the character that she had been using right from the start.
Calm and unruffled, Shen Liangchuan stared steadily at his phone screen, navigating the tank to escape each time he had to recharge his hp.
After four or five times of doing this, he considered she might have vented most of her anger already.
At this thought, his mind wandered back to a time eight years ago.
He had made her angry for a reason that he could now no longer remember.
She had said directly, "Hey, don't you know how to soothe me a little?"
He asked for her advice meekly, "How do I do that?"
"Say something sweet to me!"
"I don't know how to do that"
"Well, apologize then."
"I apologize." Those two plain words obviously did nothing to satisfy her.
Xiao Qiao then ordered, "Accept the match and fight me!"