บท 339: The Real Wrold 1

The familiar game-ending sound echoed.

Wen Nannan sat on the bed, listening to the broadcast. Her score for this round had increased from 680 to 760 points, including points earned for eliminating reserve chosen one players.

Exiting the game, she abruptly opened her eyes. She stood up, stretched, moved around a bit, and then decided to head downstairs to take a look.

Downstairs, she found Su Nan lounging around, seemingly bored, while Xu Lin was glued to his computer screen, just like every other day. Wen Nannan greeted the two of them and casually asked, "Where are Brother Yan and Brother Zhang?"

"Your Brother Zhang has entered the game, and Brother Yan is upstairs," Su Nan replied nonchalantly, then turned to look at Wen Nannan with a hint of gossip and curiosity in his eyes. "So, how did it go?"

Wen Nannan blinked in surprise. "What do you mean, how did it go?"

"I mean, how did things go between you and our Boss in the last game?" Su Nan teased.