Yun Sang faced the camera, his wicked smile dazzling a group of female reporters and fans watching the live broadcast.
Handsome... too handsome.
The man paused, the light and warmth in his eyes increasingly apparent. He softly said, "There is indeed someone I most want to share the good news with."
The reporter eagerly pursued, asking, "Is it your previous good partner, the former captain?"
The other party was referring to Xiao Qimo.
Back then, the two of them swept the CTF rankings, shaking the world. It was incredibly sensational.
Zhou Xin, standing by, was also immediately reminded of Master Mo.
Master Mo would certainly be very happy to know that God Yun won the championship.
But Yun Sang shook his head, "No."
Zhou Xin: ???
"Could it be a girl?" The reporters' curiosity for gossip burned intensely, their expressions turning ambiguous.
"It's my sister." He explained.
"Sister?" The reporters were baffled.
"S God, can you introduce your sister to us?"
