The Behemoth Alliance always reserved a VIP box for every match, just in case of unexpected events. For example, if some untouchable big shot suddenly decided to watch the game on a whim, they couldn't just tell them there were no seats left, could they?
Yang Yaoyao and Chen Zili found their seats and distributed the popcorn and drinks. However, their spots weren't great; they were situated towards the back and were quite narrow, with everyone squeezed together.
Next to Yang Yaoyao was a large, portly man, squishing her uncomfortably. The portly man knew he was taking up too much space and was trying his best to contract himself to avoid bothering others, but his sheer bulk was difficult to contain.
Yang Yaoyao felt very uncomfortable but couldn't bring herself to say anything.
Just then, Yang Yaoyao's phone rang. To Chen Zili's surprise, the call was from his own sister.
