Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Not many people in the world aren’t fond of games.
There was a wide variety of games that one could choose from, ranging from mobile games to first-player shooting and role playing games. Even Mahjong and Blackjack were considered games too. These were entertainment choices devised by the brilliance of humanity, catering to people of all walks of life.
Just like how white-collar workers occasionally peeked into their social media accounts during working hours, Ji Fanyin was overtly fond of gaming during working hours.
When Bai Zhou remarked, “Can’t you play any better than that?”, Ji Fanyin fulfilled his wish and thoroughly kicked his ass.
“Tsk! Fine, I admit defeat. Happy now?” Bai Zhou grumbled in displeasure after having lost in every single game he had challenged Ji Fanyin to. He eyed the time and said, “It’s 1 o’clock now. Let’s go have lunch.”
Ji Fanyin already had a good idea as to what Bai Zhou was up to today.
He was planning to review whatever pieces of the pathetically few memories they shared together, likely with the aim of repainting them with new colors. If Ji Fanyin was still ‘Ji Fanyin’, she might have been moved by his sincerity.
Unfortunately, ‘Ji Fanyin’ was no longer around. Also, if Ji Fanyin didn’t transmigrate over to this world, Bai Zhou wouldn’t have had a change of heart either.
That was a huge gap in logic that was simply impossible to overlook.
The restaurant Bai Zhou picked for lunch was another extension of his memories with ‘Ji Fanyin’. It was the place their group had gone after having their fun at the arcade that day.
According to ‘Ji Fanyin’s’ memories, she hardly ate anything that day. The restaurant had a glass turntable where the dishes were served, so as to make it easier for customers to get the dish they wanted. Unfortunately, ‘Ji Fanyin’ was unable to grasp the timing for her to turn the turntable, so she was stuck with eating the dishes that happened to stop in front of her.
Bai Zhou had specially booked a huge table just for the two of them.
Ji Fanyin: “…”
When it was fin
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