the relationship between Ji Yashen and the Tenth Master. She awkwardly pursed her lips, unsure of what to say next."I hope, after the results come out, you're just A Shi's deceased wife's younger sis..."Alright, I'm not going to say anymore, I'll hang up." Ming Sihan perfunctorily said a sentence and directly hung up the phone.

He didn't quite understand the feud between his second brother and Luo Yu. However, he knew that his second brother, Ming Xizhe, had never liked Luo Yu from the beginning to the end.

But even Xing'er, this silly girl, had a special liking for Luó Yǔ, which made his heart itch.

Sometimes, Luo Yu's presence would make him dwell on self-doubt, questioning where he fell short compared to Luo Yu. Even Xing'er, that silly girl, always seemed to have a soft spot for Luo Yu.

"Ming Sihan." Lian Xing'er suddenly called out, pulling Ming Sihan back from his thoughts.

Ming Sihan looked at Lian Xing'er with a face full of bewilderment and responded, "Hmm"

"Introduce me to your master, please!" Lian Xing'er said earnestly.

When should she let He Zechuan know what her relationship was with Ming Sihan.

"How come so suddenly" Ming Sichan looked surprised. He had originally planned to reveal his identity to her after winning the final championship.

Lian Xing'er glanced at Ming Sihan, and countered, "You don't want to"

"That's not the case." Ming Sihan grinned.

Lian Xing'er pouted her lips, hesitated for a moment, then said, "Or... maybe we shouldn't get to know each other first."

Anyway, she has already met He Zechuan privately.

But she messed up her relationships with the opposite sex again.

"How about this," Ming Sihan snapped his fingers and smiled faintly, "When my team wins the world championship, I want your master to come hold the trophy and recognize you. How about that"

"Hee hee—" Lian Xing'er giggled, "Good!"

To not waste Ming Sihan's kindness, she could only awkwardly accept it.

"Haven't you been online to play games lately" Ming Sihan asked.

Lian Xing'er couldn't help but look at Ming Sihan in disbelief: "How did you know"

"I..." Ming Sihan hesitated, then added, "Didn't we play games together at the internet cafe last time We added each other as gaming friends."

That time, he used his own trumpet to add to hers.

Even Lian Xing'er didn't raise any suspicions, she just softly replied "oh."

"Why did you suddenly stop playing that game" Ming Sihan asked concernedly.

"Maybe it's growing up," Lian Xing'er answered absentmindedly. "I'm not in high school anymore..."

Actually, it's because of He Zechuan.

Ming Sihan always felt like Lian Xing'er seemed to have something on her mind, but he sensed that she didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't press further.

Regarding brother Leng Yanchen's failed blind date, even Xing'er called Grandfather Leng Yanting to report.

Then, Grandfather did not continue, and Xing'er didn't say much either.

After Lian Xing'er and Ming Sihan arrived at the hotel, they stayed at a hotel owned by the Ming family. However, Lian Xing'er didn't know that the hotel belonged to the Ming family.

So, when the hotel concierge saw Ming Sihan's gaze, they calmly said there were no more rooms left, and Xing'er actually believed it.

"You're staying in the presidential suite, aren't you Or would you let me have your room" Ming Sihan raised an eyebrow.

Presidential suites in hotels typically have two or more bedrooms.

As for someone like Lian Xing'er, who spends money lavishly and is born a princess, she always books the presidential suite whenever she travels.

Ming Sihan was inwardly calculating, a smug smile playing on his lips.

Lian Xing'er didn't think much, she readily agreed.

She didn't know when it started, but she seemed to have completely lost any sense of guard against Ming Sihan.

After the two arrived at the presidential suite, Ming Sihan put down his luggage and sat in front of the tea table in the living room, looking at the opponent's information sent by the coach.

As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy means you will win every battle.

Is Ming Sihan just trying to make amends at the last minute

Liánxīng'er watched Míng Sīhán seriously looking over the data and taking notes, she couldn't help but tease him in her heart.

Because Ming Sihan wanted to look at his opponent's information, Xinger didn't want to go out alone, so she could only lie on the other side of the tea table, propping up her tablet computer in front of her and constantly brushing through dramas.

In his spare time, Ming Sihan's gaze would unintentionally fall on Lian Xing'er.

She tilted her head and rested it on her arm, her lips slightly pouted. She looked like a delicate porcelain doll, both refined and brimming with a hint of lively energy.

And just then, even Xing'er raised her eyes and directly looked at Ming Sihan.

The two people looked at each other unexpectedly.

Min Sihan suddenly felt a blush creep up his cheeks, while Xing'er, oblivious to his feelings, asked, "What are you looking at me for Is there something on my face"

"…" Ming Sihan was speechless for a moment, then replied in a bad mood, "There's a mosquito on your face."

“Huh Mosquitoes in Beicheng weather! Looks like the hygiene conditions of this hotel are not up to par! No way! I have to complain!” Lian Xing’er said seriously.

Ming Sihan glared at the girl as she was about to get up, blushed and rubbed her forehead, stammering, "I was just joking with you."

"Hey! Ming Sichan, do you think we're good friends" Lian Xing'er immediately sat up straight, resting her chin in one hand and looking at Ming Sichan with a wide grin.

Ming Sihan frowned in confusion and asked, "What do you mean"

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