Inside the French-style villa temporarily rented by the Swedish Royal Family, Nancy hid in her room, burying herself completely in her laptop.
The Queen's voice sounded from outside the door: "Nancy, Macron's son called to say he'd like to invite you to lunch. Would you like to accept?"
"No, Mother." Nancy answered without even thinking.
"But he is inviting you with sincerity. Would you really have me reject him like this?"
"But I don't like him, Mother. I will never have any feelings for him, and I hope you can understand."
The Queen wanted to say something more, but heard Nancy say: "Mother, I was almost the victim of an attack yesterday. I want to rest a bit longer, is that alright?"
Hearing Nancy say this, the Queen had no choice but to agree and left.
Meanwhile, Nancy flashed a mischievous smile and continued staring at her computer.
Playing on the computer screen was the Twitch live broadcast of the PUBG tournament. She had been waiting since six o'clock in the morning.
She had forgotten to ask Jiang Siming what time the match started last night, so, terrified of missing Jiang Siming's match, Nancy could only crawl out of bed very early to guard the computer and watch.
On the screen at that moment, it was broadcasting the scene of Jiang Siming and various other contestants taking a group photo.
It's Jiang! It's him! Nancy grew somewhat excited.
She hadn't expected Jiang Siming in the daytime to be even more handsome than she had seen him at night; perhaps the lighting had just been bad at night.
The moment she saw Jiang Siming, Nancy felt immensely happy.
Jiang Siming had no idea that a princess was faithfully watching his match broadcast.
The match started very soon.
One hundred contestants entered