Yousheng was stunned for a moment, touched his stomach, which seemed to be growling, and said, "Ah... I... I think I skipped lunch..."
"Bro, why didn't you call me for lunch?"
Xizeer cleared his throat, glanced at him sideways, "Call you? Would you even respond? Look at you, you've become completely absorbed in the game, would you even hear me if I called?"
Of course, he would never tell Yousheng that he really didn't come to call him.
Yousheng scratched his head and chuckled, "Bro, I was just too focused. It's really because your company's game is too fun, I didn't expect to get so addicted. Brother, after your official release, I'll be... the most powerful god in the entire server, then I'll have everyone worshiping me..."
Yousheng's eyes were glittering. Boys never tire of playing online games; they especially enjoy the unrestrained feeling in the gaming world.
Xizeer gave Yousheng's head a light slap, "In your dreams, get downstairs and have some food."
