After praising his looks, she started enthusiastically praising his skills:

"Luo Luo, did you see that last play? If he hadn’t taken down two opponents while tanking the tower, we might have lost this match!"

As she spoke, Song Shijia was moved to tears.

Tears mixed with mascara and foundation smeared all over Yun Qiqi’s arm, creating quite a pitiful scene.

Yun Qiqi: "..."

She thought expressionlessly, she must have Ji Ruofeng send her two sets of clothes when she got back.

Two sets, no less!

As the two chatted, Song Shijia’s phone rang.

Too excited, only thinking about her Ji Shen winning the championship, she didn’t even have the mind to answer the call. She just pulled out the phone and stuffed it into Yun Qiqi’s hand.

"Luo Luo, help me answer it."

Yun Qiqi glanced at it, seeing the name "Ji Shen."

She couldn’t help but look at Song Shijia: "You’re really not going to answer?"

Song Shijia had no time for that, shaking her head quickly and continuing to weep and rave about Ji Shen’s skills.

So Yun Qiqi had no choice but to answer the phone.

"Little Sister-in-law, why is it you?" Ji Ruofeng seemed a bit puzzled upon hearing her voice.

"You won the championship, Shijia is too excited," Yun Qiqi immediately threw her friend under the bus and then asked, "We’re planning to head back to the hotel. Is there anything you wanted to talk about?"

Ji Ruofeng, hearing that Song Shijia was very excited, scratched his head, also feeling quite pleased: "Nothing much, just that we’re having a victory party later, besides dinner we’re also booking the whole bar. Little Sister-in-law, could you ask if Shijia wants to come? If she does, I’ll reserve two spots for both of you."

After saying that, fearing Yun Qiqi might feel unsafe, he added: "Don’t worry, Little Sister-in-law, the bar is booked for just us, so there won’t be any issues."

Yun Qiqi had never been to a victory party before, and she generally didn’t like noisy places.

Before, working at the bar was purely for her interest in mixing drinks and was mostly compelled by life circumstances.

But today everyone was happy, and she didn’t want to spoil their mood, so she thought she should just give Ji Ruofeng this face.

"I’ll go, don’t worry, I’ll ask Shijia. I think she’ll want to go too."

Ji Ruofeng was pleased and then said, "Then wait for us at the entrance; we’ll tidy up and come pick you up after?"

Yun Qiqi thought of the crazy atmosphere in the venue earlier, plus the area was still packed with people right after the match.

She hastily shook her head: "No need, we’ll just take a cab there ourselves."

She didn’t want to get caught up in the crowd with Shijia and end up as one of those unfortunate trample victims.

Given how wild it was inside, if UT’s official car was to come over, wouldn’t there be riots?

Ji Ruofeng didn’t insist and hung up the phone.

Song Shijia was still lost in excitement, even chatting with a guy next to her, blowing rainbow farts about Ji Shen that went on for about two thousand characters.

She didn’t even pay attention to what Yun Qiqi was saying.

As Yun Qiqi handed her phone back, she remembered someone had called and asked, "Who was that? What did they say?"

Yun Qiqi replied, "Ji Ruofeng, he said there’s a victory party tonight and asked if we wanted to go."

Who’s Ji Ruofeng?

Song Shijia froze for a moment, and after realizing, her voice changed to a higher pitch:

"A call from Ji Shen??"

Even the guy who had been chatting with her couldn’t help but glance over, with a look in his eyes that clearly said:

How are these two girls more excited than I am? How can they talk about this dream like it’s just a simple thing while barely eating any dishes?