บท 569: All Simps Shall Die a Terrible Death

In the resting area, Mei Ziyu who had just obtained a victory stared at Sun Mo, feeling a bit conflicted.

(Should I go over and greet him?)

Mei Ziyu wanted to go, but she felt embarrassed about it. After all, she was a girl. If she took the initiative to greet a guy, would this make her seem a little too direct?

(However, is the relationship between Sun Mo and Gu Xiuxun purely that of colleagues? Why do they seem so intimate?)

Mei Ziyu subconsciously compared herself and Gu Xiuxun and felt a little depressed. Gu Xiuxun was beautiful and had very long legs.

By wearing the martial attire, it further enhanced her heroic bearing and elegance. How would Mei Ziyu be like her? Mei Ziyu was a malnourished ribbonfish in comparison.

A moment later, Mei Ziyu who had waist-length black hair glanced at Gu Xiuxun's chest.

"If it's this area, mine should be somewhat bigger, right?"