Che Quan's gaze suddenly sharpened.
This division into zones from A to Z... something was very wrong with it.
Although he knew they represented regions, his intuition told him it might not be that simple.
Just as Che Quan was lost in thought, an enthusiastic female voice suddenly rang out beside him.
"Little-! No, no, Che Quan! So you're at table 93! What a coincidence. I'm at table 92."
Che Quan looked toward the voice. It was the female player named Quan Qin.
Expressionless, Che Quan gave a slight nod in acknowledgment.
Quan Qin did not mind his indifference at all. In fact, unbeknownst to anyone else, it only made her more excited.
She desperately wished she could plop herself down at table 93 right now and get super close to Che Quan.
After hearing Quan Qin's words, Che Quan instinctively glanced at table 92 a short distance away. It seated two.
Did that mean only one of Quan Qin's family members might be coming?
Time ticked by, and Che Quan waited without betraying anything, hoping the arrival of those "family members" would confirm his theory.
Meanwhile, Quan Qin kept passionately telling Che Quan how much she admired him. Che Quan listened distractedly, occasionally nodding out of courtesy.
The live chat chimed in-
[This girl is definitely a true fan!]
[Waaah, if I were in there, I'd be even more excited than Qin!]
Quan Qin continued talking nonstop.
When she inadvertently blurted out that more than half the players in Instance City were speculating about who topped and who bottomed between Che Quan and Jiang Cong, Che Quan suddenly looked at her intently.
Quan Qin realized she had put her foot in her mouth and froze. Along with worrying that Che Quan would feel offended and displeased, she was