"Oh, Alex's boss is here. D*mn, she's rich."

"Isn't that Xyla Quest? She can do anything she wants with her money."

"Who else could it be if not Xyla?"

"D*mn! Indeed, it is you, Xyla."

Alex smiled sheepishly when he saw her gifts on his channel. "Thank you, Boss, but you've spent too much. You don't have to give me gifts."

"Don't worry about it," Xyla Quest immediately replied below.

"Would you like to play another round? I'll still play Support for you. What do you say?" he asked.

"No. The others are doing livestreams, too. I'll go and offer them gifts as well."

"Okay, sure," he replied.

Right then, somebody by the name of Turner sent him a message in the game. "I'm lacking a Support. Would you like to join me?"

"No, thanks," Alex answered without any hesitation.

"Why? Aren't you great as a Support?" Turner wondered.

"I don't like playing Support."

Witnessing their exchange, Xyla didn't feel anything in particular and left the channel to offer gifts to other team members.

recently to prepare for the spring tournament, so she wanted to encourage them with some

team members to

fans in his livestream couldn't remain calm and

a huge internet

don't dislike playing Support at all! You would only do it for Xyla, right? I can't believe you even rejected Turner." "Say, do you have a crush on Xyla?

awkward seeing how people have double

it so sweet? There must be something

the only woman who could make Alex play as

frowned when he saw the messages. "Stop making things up. How could I

sent him another message.

Alex directly started

***

sent

members a hundred supreme rockets, making them unable to stop screaming and clapping,

long and left the

task.

was rich

much about her generosity to her

turning off her laptop,

into Weibo,

a

retiring

night.

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