[2] GLORY

Chapter 240

Chapter 240: Wei Xiao spoke quietly. "I heard it... helps relieve stress."

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translator: xiin
editor: apricot
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How to put it?

Close's mood was probably similar to his light arcs.

Other than Little Xiao, others couldn't really sense it.

Happy or unhappy.

Nervous or tranquil.

They were all the same. Even without mentioning Mo Hui, it was difficult for Chen Feng, who'd been with him for so many years, to judge his emotional state.

Only Wei Little Xiao could tease the great demon king until his eyes held a smile and also manage to notice that the great demon king's mood wasn't right.

Wei Xiao had been very busy these past few days. He'd been busy with testing all kinds of attachment for the soul warlock, testing various ways to get used to things, and all kinds of methods in order to build up physical memory of operations.

At this moment, he left behind all his training and slipped out of the training room to find Lu Feng in his study.

As FTW's results grew better and better and as they played more and more games, there was also more and more club business to deal with.

Even if there was a division of labor and cooperation amongst various departments, as the head, Lu Feng still had to keep a handle on everything and go over everything at least once.

Close's energy levels weren't like that of an ordinary person. This was a truth that Wei Little Xiao could attest to!

Wei Xiao took a cup of watermelon juice with him and slipped in.

Lu Feng lifted his gaze. "Hm?"

Wei Xiao sat on the edge of the desk, casually set down the watermelon juice, and supported himself with one hand as he leaned towards him. "President Lu, rest for a while?"

Lu Feng set down the documents in his hand and looked at him. "What, tired of training?"

Wei Xiao was close enough that he could nuzzle in lightly and kiss him on the neck.

Wei Xiao had come to coax him, but he ended up being coaxed until his legs were soft instead.

He calmed his heart, then said, "Captain, the eight into four game is tomorrow."

As soon as he said this, Lu Feng's hand that was holding his waist paused slightly.

This tiny gap was something that only the attentive and careful Wei Little Xiao could detect.

Lu Feng replied, "Mm."

Wei Xiao came down from the desk and slipped into his arms, wrapping his own arms around Lu Feng's neck to look at him. "Nervous?"

Lu Feng looked into his eyes. "What's there to be nervous about?"

Wei Xiao: "Being afraid of losing..."

Lu Feng rubbed the tip of his nose. "Are you afraid?"

Wei Xiao lowered his eyelashes and didn't make a sound.

Lu Feng's heart grew soft.

Wei Xiao was never afraid in front of anyone else. He wasn't scared of the heavens or the earth, and he was even less afraid of the competition!

But in actual fact, he was afraid. He was more scared than anyone else.

If they couldn't win the championship... Ning Zhehan, Yue Wenle, and Bai Cai would all have other chances.