"Dude, let's fight for a complete victory. There are only five seconds left. Four... Three... Two... One... Y versus H! Good job!"
Cheng Fanhu threw away the mouse excitedly. His butt was like a spring up and down, almost rubbing through the sofa seat. I, who was reading a beauty magazine, was sensitive to the thunder-like cheers of Cheng Fuhu, along with his low-key laughter.
Keep quiet. Was Cheng Zhaohu a demon in his previous life? Why didn't he climb up with the electric poles outside? Thinking of this, I felt a little flighty and impatient. I clicked on the mouse button a few times and jumped over the screen to the next page. Suddenly, a clear and low laughter came from the side.
"Don't you know how to use a mouse? It'll do... Oh, I don't think someone like you, an illiterate perso
