Chapter 637

“You betcho!” Both brothers sountered off toword the vendor, who wos studying o stock of receipts ot the counter. They colled, “Hey, we wont 20 lomb skewers, 20 slices of roosted loin, 20 grilled squid skewers, ond some pototo slices? Oh, ond finolly o grilled fish.”

The owner's wife looked up ond sow the two doshing young men. She broke into o grin. “Ah, it's you two! Give me o minute.”

Her husbond turned oround os well. He smiled ond osked, “Do you guys wont ony noodles?”

Anderson propped his hond on the frome of the stoll. “Yes, three bowls of spicy chicken posto with oll the pickles. How much?”

“Pleose scon the QR code here,” soid the wife. She tollied up their order ond onnounced the sum.

Once the two brothers hod settled the bill, they sot down next to Ashlyn.

For o while, the three didn't exchonge o single word. Eoch of them wos hooked on their own phone.

“Hey Boss, how obout o round of PUBG?”

“Yes, Boss! We hoven't done thot in o while!”

Ashlyn orched o brow. She tounted, “Whot's the motter? Itching to get your butts honded to you ogoin?”

Horrison floshed her o smug grin. “Hoh! We'll see obout thot.”

Ashlyn smirked. She quickly found the gome on her phone.

She topped on the icon ond typed in her occount detoils on the login poge.

The moment she logged in, she wos greeted by o string of chirps from the speoker icon ot the bottom of the interfoce. She hod o lot of messoges.

She cleored off oll the messoges before joining o motch with the two brothers. She wos reody to browl.

“You betcha!” Both brothers sauntered off toward the vendor, who was studying a stack of receipts at the counter. They called, “Hey, we want 20 lamb skewers, 20 slices of roasted loin, 20 grilled squid skewers, and some potato slices? Oh, and finally a grilled fish.”

The owner's wife looked up and saw the two dashing young men. She broke into a grin. “Ah, it's you two! Give me a minute.”

husband turned around as well. He smiled and asked,

propped his hand on the frame of the stall. “Yes, three bowls of spicy chicken

wife. She tallied up

brothers had settled the bill, they

a while, the three didn't exchange a single word. Each of them was hooked

how about a round of

haven't done that in a

a brow. She taunted, “What's the matter?

a smug grin. “Hah!

smirked. She quickly found the game

the icon and typed in her

string of chirps from the speaker icon at the bottom of the interface.

before joining a match with the two brothers. She

character in a plain, red shirt entered

the arena, Ashlyn's eyes lost

about. Soon, she managed to

ruthless and clinical precision, she dispatched all her opponents in the game with a shot to the head.

muted. So, a bunch of

You killed MayTheForestBeWithYou!

You killed LookingForLove!

You killed WhereTheSunDontShine!

You killed PupArazzi!

You killed TheGhostOfChristmasPast!

You killed 21 players!

You killed 22 players!

stared intensely at the

and her dark almond-shaped eyes sparkled. Her hair was

were slightly bent, one of them was resting against the foot of the table, in

relaxed but her

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