Song Shijia: "..."
After adding him on WeChat, she glanced at Ji Ruofeng's Moments.
Apart from a few game results and some study-related pictures, most of them were related to Yun Qiluo.
Even the ten-yuan box lunch Yun Qiluo treated him to a few days ago was flaunted by him from various angles.
As if he was showing off something extraordinary.
Confirmed as Yun Qiluo's brainless fan.
While eating, Song Shijia casually opened his game results.
Hmm, not bad at all.
No wonder he could carry their Luo Luo in games.
But that familiar ID made her pause for a moment.
She remembered Yun Qiluo telling her before that he was that Jing Jing guy from the livestream.
She also looked at his increasingly familiar WeChat avatar, identical to Ji Shen's.
She couldn't help but ask him, "Are you a fan of Ji Shen?"
Ji Ruofeng, upon suddenly hearing this, had his hand, which was attentively serving Yun Qiluo dishes, shake.
The dish fell onto the table.
