Che Quan did not need to look to know who had come.
What Che Quan did not know, however, was that at that very moment, every viewer's screen in his livestream had gone black.
Sitting before their pitch-black screens, the viewers who had been eagerly, ecstatically anticipating watching Che Quan sleep nearly choked: [...]
[???!!!]
[Wait! Even Boss Jiang Cong isn't here, and you're still blacking out the screen so we can't watch the little beauty snooze? That's too much!]
[Wild guess: what if the screen went black because Boss Jiang Cong IS here? (holds a pot lid overhead) (slurps while fantasizing) (rubs hands with starry eyes)]
[Seriously?! I knew he was strong, but if he's THAT strong, I'm betting on him being the top.]
[?! Don't tell me the person above has been betting on the little beauty being the top???]
[Person two comments up, what were you thinking?!]
Inside the Instance.
Feeling a coolness like fresh mint against his lips, Che Quan froze for a moment. His first thought was whether Jiang Cong was in this Instance too.
He frowned slightly and instinctively tried to open his eyes, but it was as though the other man had gently covered them with his palm. All he could see was empty darkness.
Jiang Cong... really did have some connection to whoever was behind the Instances.
His senses could not be wrong. The person who had just "ambushed" him could only have been Jiang Cong.
But Jiang Cong was not a player, nor could he be a monster, yet he could travel freely between Instances...?
Che Quan spent two seconds pondering this.
But what the other man did next in the darkness left Che Quan in no mood to consider any of it-as he lowered his eyes, he felt that