Then the young man read them out loud, word by word.
These were the medals that Joyce got just now on the game.

“King of Gun, Reckless War God, Score with brothers, Nod Master, a Woman’s Escort, Battlefield Terminator.”

“Wow, a god.” The man excitedly kneeled down in front of Joyce with an exaggerated expression, “You are a god of war. The average killing number is thirty-eight, only a total of one hundred people ah. I’m going to rely on you for the future.

Another young man, who didn’t play games but understood the difficulty, came around to join in the fur and marveled, “Wow, tournament level. Even God or Buddha can’t stop you, awesome awesome.”

Juanita’s petite head was on Joyce’s shoulder, “Joyce, you are really good at everything. You are beautiful and good-hearted, and you are a student, and you are even a top player in the game. I admire you so much.”

Juanita was genuinely fond of Joyce, and the first time she saw her, she had a feeling that she could rely on her.

Joyce laughed. Her smile was joyful, and the warm yellow light in the box reflected on her beautiful side.

People on the spot were all overshadowed by Joyce.

in the corner.

at Joyce

A cold laugh.

which was annoying

fatal attraction, and both men

was frankly handsome and secure. Oh, she was radiant in every place.

curled up

distinguished status of a general’s daughter, even if everyone knew

just in awe of her than before.

it

the heart, which was why

with attraction, always in her

point and sat down next

beers and was slightly intoxicated. Her face flushed.

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