Chapter 183 - Sending Texts In Private
The eSports King's Crush
âIs that Mo Nanâs younger brother?â
âAre you kidding? Iâve known Brother Nan for so long, but Iâve never seen him with a little brother.â
âThen whoâs this?â
The students from No.2 Middle School were slightly dazed.
After all, judging by Brother Nanâs behavior, anyone would probably believe it if they heard this boy was his illegitimate child.
Never mind that he let the child hug his thigh. He was also extremely patient.
Little Feng Lin had also realized that the people around them were all watching him.
He lifted his small face and told Mo Bei, âLittle Brother, there are too many people here. Can you take me to look for my brother?â
Mo Beiâs dark eyes glanced around. âRight now?â
âI need to take photos. If I donât complete my task, mom will think I came over to fool around. Plus, I wandered away from Uncle Li, so my brother will definitely be angry with me. Iâm scared.â When Little Feng Lin recited his grievances, they seemed very real.
Zhao Jianjian was slightly dumbfounded as he watched from the side. Could all children now act this well?
Mo Bei looked down. Bending slightly, she used her fingertips to clean off the dust on Little Linâs face. Her voice was quiet as she said, âOkay.â
Almighty K should still be backstage. He couldnât have left.
Once this thought formed in her mind, Mo Bei heard a girl near her, who had suddenly covered her own mouth for some reason. Her face was flushed as she stifled her own voice. âAlmighty K! Itâs Almighty K!â
Mo Bei looked over and saw that a person wearing a black mask was walking over while following the crowd.
He was already deliberately concealing himself. That was why he had exchanged his suit jacket for a hooded jacket out of the blue. He was wearing black against the inner white shirt.
His light-colored pupils, which seemed as if they could reflect light, were slightly dark as they were looking in her direction.
Nothing was said.
Nevertheless, thanks to his figure or aura, he could catch peopleâs eyes immediately.
His disguise was useless, as he was still recognized by people.
Almost instantly, numerous people crowded over.
After all, looking at him from under the stage and seeing him close up was very different.
Feng Naiâs long legs stopped when he saw Trouble Lin with his Little Brother. He looked in that direction, separated by the crowd, but did not continue to move forward.
There were too many people here, and even more people would come if he was present.
Trouble Lin was like a little radish, so he could probably squeeze around.
Feng Nai had already caught sight of some people taking photos, so he wouldnât walk over to Trouble Lin. He just stood in the same spot with a hand in his pocket and bowed his head as he sent a text to someone.
The people closest to him could only see the nickname âLittle Brotherâ flash across the screen.
Because of Feng Naiâs sudden appearance, the people crowding around on Mo Beiâs side lessened.
Everyone ran alone or in groups of two in that direction.
Zhao Jianjianâs eyes shook slightly when he saw Brother Nan reading his messages. âItâs a text from Young Master Feng?â
Mo Bei responded coolly with an âmmâ before she replied âokayâ to the text.
Upon seeing that Brother Nan was taking this so lightly, Zhao Jianjian was especially tempted to shake Brother Nan and interrogate him.
When they had first met Little Lin, they had not known that his surname was Feng, so Brother Nan had treated the child like his own.
There was no problem with that.
That was a natural consequence when the all-knowing person of the scene, Zhao Jianjian, did not think in that direction!
However, how had Brother Nan and Young Master Feng become WeChat friends?
That was WeChat!
The most intimate means of contact!
The Chiefs of No.1 Middle School and No.2 Middle School had exchanged WeChat accounts.
How were they going to arrange fights in the future?