“Compared to you, I am a newbie. God, can you please guide me in the game more often? Please consider doing it because I am so weak. Sob.” North wrote.

“Okay.” Seven responded.

“God, you are the best! Oh, yeah. Are you a professional player?” North asked.

“No.” Seven replied.

When Stanley Batton returned, the first thing he saw was the messages Sharon Lindt sent on her phone. He immediately started frowning.

Did his mother just ruin his heroic reputation? Did she claim that he was weak and helpless and asked someone to guide him?

Sob?

God, you are the best?

Earlier, Stanley had rejected the person upfront. Now that Sharon had said these things about Stanley, how would that person think?

“Mom, why did you do that?” Stanley asked unhappily.

“What did I do? Can’t I just play with her?” Sharon asked.

my account,”

she wouldn’t accept any of my friend requests. Therefore, I will use your account whenever I want to play

a serious expression on

let me,” Sharon retorted. After that, she continued to chat with

love you so

I think she

sent her a team

Sharon immediately felt overwhelmed.

am actually playing with the best player in the country. Aren’t you

not say anything. Instead, he picked up his mouse and turned off

you doing? What if Seven gets mad?” Sharon instantly had

want to play, use your account,” Stanley

could not resist rolling

password,” Sharon said. Hence, Sharon turned the computer on and logged

Sharon sighed disappointedly before opening the chatbox. “I’m sorry, Seven. My dog

she was convinced that Seven would no longer be mad at her. After all,

Sharon noticed it was already midnight from the clock on the laptop, she began writing a message to

bed too late. Staying up late isn’t good for your skin.

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