Ever since hearing Yan Yan's voice, Chu Yibai had unconsciously quieted down.
Now that he was cut in, he had to speak up: "Hello, Fifth Young Master."
Yan Yan, on the other side, responded nonchalantly: "Hmm."
Then he no longer paid attention to Chu Yibai, instead hugging the young girl in his arms and looking down at her screen, occasionally asking:
"What are you playing?"
"King of Glory."
"Is that you?"
"Yes, I'm playing as the archer Hou Yi, and Little White is the support Donghuang Taiyi." Yun Qiluo earnestly answered while focusing on the screen.
Yan Yan wasn't interested in games, even though his gaming company had developed quite a few; he had only ever seen the proposals and the finished products, never played them.
After asking a couple of questions, seeing that she hadn't even glanced at him, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and hold her tighter in his arms.
He lowered his head, nuzzling her snow-white neck, inhaling her faint milky scent.
