The eSports King's Crush

Chapter 170 - Brother Bei Said, Hes Quite Easy To Care For

Chapter 170: Brother Bei Said, He’s Quite Easy To Care For

He was feeling really infuriated at heart, yet he still had to hold it in.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t even get to eat everything he was eating now.

After Panda stuffed the last piece of beef into his mouth, he threw himself towards the kitchen basin.

This was the sight that greeted Han Xi and Granny Gray when they entered the kitchen right after the assistant.

The assistant was taken aback. “Cat [1. The Chinese characters that make up Panda’s name are ‘Cat’ and ‘Bear’], why are you doing the dishes?”

“Is that a new punishment?” Han Xi was still the best at getting to the point.

Panda lifted a wet paw and got ready to recount his mental process during the whole day to him.

After all, only Han Xi would understand his feelings right now!

“Stay away from me. You smell,” Han Xi said as he put his team jacket down and walked into the room.

Panda’s eyes widened. “I smell? Do I really smell?”

“Yes.” Feng Nai strolled down after lazily responding with one word and sat down on his seat.

Panda ran away, crying from the blow. Then, he turned back and threw his arms around Mo Bei. “Brother, I don’t want to live anymore.”

Mo Bei’s expression was indifferent.

Upon seeing that, Feng Nai lifted a brow and looked up to shoot a glance at him.

Panda’s back stiffened before he swiftly let go of the other person and returned to the kitchen sink.

Meanwhile, the assistant was surprised once again when he saw Feng Nai’s face. “Almighty K, you’ve recovered from your cold?”

“Almost,” Feng Nai replied casually as he reached out to turn on his computer. He was preparing to train and have his live-stream.

As the assistant and Granny Gray exchanged glances, the shock in their eyes was extremely obvious.

After all, they all knew that Feng Nai caught a cold easily. He had a weak constitution, so coupled with long-term computer use and a lack of sleep, his immune system rarely worked.

However, he still made light of his situation after catching a cold and always refused to take any medicine, which made it difficult for him to recover.

This time, he’d recovered so quickly and was in such a good mood that it was virtually a miracle.

The last time he had caught a cold, he’d worn a mask and a jacket zipped up high and had not uttered a word the entire time.

Compared to his state now, he had looked completely different.

At this thought, the assistant looked at the icy youth. When he had been at the set, he had still been worried about having Mo Nan take care of Young Master.

After all, he knew very well about the feud between Young Master and Mo Nan.

Even though their schools were next to each other, they refused to go to school together.

During the meal they’d had when they had first met, they had looked as if they could start exchanging blows at any time.

And that hug, which had been filled with heat…

The assistant found it increasingly inconceivable as he recalled the incident. However, he had to admit that Mo Nan had helped him solve a big problem.

When only the two of them were around, the assistant spoke. “Thankfully, you were at the base this time.”

Mo Bei looked over.

The assistant scratched his head awkwardly. After all, he had indeed been prejudiced against Mo Nan. Thus, he could only try to make conversation. “Almighty K is a little difficult to care for, but as long as you mention the competitions, he’ll always…”

Before the assistant could finish, he was knocked out by the six simple words the youth uttered.

“He’s quite easy to care for.”

The assistant opened his mouth. “Quite easy to care for?” Was he referring to the same Almighty K, who was languid and wicked on the surface but actually particularly unapproachable? If you mentioned taking medicine to him, he would simply ignore you!

Mo Bei made an “mm” sound coolly and then added, “You just have to feed him.”

Feed him?

Was he talking about his Young Master?

The assistant shook his head. He needed some time alone. When Almighty had a cold, whatever takeaway food he brought would be thrown into the trash bin.

Takeaway food was indeed very oily.

However, the assistant was still jarred.

He felt like his world was somehow slightly unreal…