Jiang Yue, who was playing Rule in Rivalry, raised her brow when she saw what the player she was playing with was doing; it was her signature move years ago.
Her fingers typed in a few seconds, [Where did you learn that?]
Not long after, she received a response.
[From you, it was posted on Weibo.]
[You're really putting your all into this game, aren't you?]
Luo Zhelan who was leaning on his swivel chair, replied, [I want to have my name next to yours on the world ranking.]
When she read his response, Jiang Yue couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead in disbelief.
[You already have your name on the list of the world's wealthiest men; don't bother trying to rank up in this game.]
He chuckled lightly when he read that sentence.
He can't help but turn to Yang Lei, who is looking at him strangely, and inquire, "Am I in the wealthiest men ranking?"
Yang Lei was taken aback by his query, but like any good assistant, he quickly gathered himself and grabbed his phone.
