Lemira locked eyes with Alaric. As a matter of fact, he too was eager to uncover the truth.

Alaric, noticing Lemira's sarcastic expression, felt a sudden clarity. Deep down, he had his suspicions. After all, Lemira's knack for gaming was undeniable. The girl who could pull off a twelve-hit combo was no longer the little sister who used to trail behind him. She had grown, even surpassing him in skill.

Evelina watched from the sidelines, her heart filled with resentment. Stepping forward with feigned concern, Evelina said, "Lemmy, if you really are the streamer SweetLemon, that's just amazing." Lemira lifted her eyelids, "Oh really?"

"Yes, you've become so outstanding. With you on our team, SkyBlaze is sure to win the championship, right Alaric?"

Alaric's face twisted uncomfortably. Of course, he wanted Lemira back on the team!

He turned his head, coughing slightly, "I suppose it doesn't matter to me."

Lemira's lips curled into a cold smirk, "I never said I'd participate in the finals!"

Alaric's expression froze, "What do you mean?"

"You've forgotten your words? You said I was replaceable, that you already found a great team member, and I was nothing special."

him of their conversation back then. She was

expected to come running back at a mere call? Never happening! With that, Lemira briskly left the school grounds. Alaric watched her leave, his mind replaying

thought he could sign SweetLemon. That was

account might just be Lemira's. The

you think Lemira could be SweetLemon? Their voices are identical, and she didn't deny it

teeth,

along that you want to scout her and didn't tell you. She's been

ego bruised, "I don't think it's her. Knowing her, she would've bragged about

Alaric meant it wasn't

a sigh of relief, "I thought

Lemira hadn't outright confessed, it indicated guilt.

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didn't tell her which one,

out of

approach. Suddenly, the room door swung open, and

the room and seeing

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