Even if there was a way to top up, he didn't have the money. Unless it was with Game Coins, he mused. But Wind Blows Butt Cool wouldn't dare casually send any red envelopes—virtual gifts—to her. What if a gift cheered her up and she wanted to see him immediately? What then?
"Anyway, let's keep our distance from schools for now," Wind Blows Butt Cool analyzed seriously. "My chat contact, Song Meng, is a university student, and yours, Feng Cheng, is a high school student. If we see a school, let's steer clear. Don't go near one. For now, try not to be too aloof or too enthusiastic with them. Let's just see how things play out."
"So, are we still going to look for the other three players in the instance?" Moonfall Crow Cries asked.
Wind Blows Butt Cool shook his head slightly. "That depends on luck. If we're lucky, we'll run into them without searching. If we're unlucky, we won't find them even if we try."
