"Xu Lin, back already?"
Xie Zhengrong saw Xu Lin return; he stretched lazily and said with some pride, "We finished that round, and the other side got destroyed by us!"
"Okay, thanks!"
"No problem! Hehe..."
Xu Lin sat back down in front of the computer.
It was just past eleven; at this hour, most students weren't asleep yet.
In Xu Lin's dorm, Xie Zhengrong went back to his side to continue playing a single-player game, Hu Donghai was watching a war movie, and Liu Longsheng was still fiddling with his guitar.
At this moment, Xu Lin logged out of the game. If Ning Yuhuan hadn't confessed to him tonight, Xu Lin estimated he could have played until eleven-thirty.
Ning Yuhuan's message came again: "Is messaging you at this time disturbing you?"
"No, it's not."
"Can you chat with me for a few minutes?"
Xu Lin was usually not very serious, especially when talking to girls; he'd occasionally crack a joke to lighten the mood with girls he was familiar with.
