Chapter 67: Almighty K Had Once Been Deceived Into Marriage 2

The originally-hidden dialog box was no longer hidden. It had appeared just like that.

Feng Nai’s light pupils dropped as his gaze scanned it and evidently turned colder. “Seems like the tasks assigned to you are still too little if you have time to gossip about these frivolous matters.”

As he listened to that voice, Panda’s scalp went numb again.

Meanwhile, Feng Nai straightened up with a hand in his pockets. He casually uttered two words rather coldly. “Mo Nan.”

As one of the parties involved, Mo Bei knew that she would definitely be called on. There was no change in her expression though.

Inwardly, she wasn’t feeling as peaceful as she seemed, especially after she had correctly guessed a certain answer.

She could not look straight at the overly handsome face before her anymore.

Fortunately, she didn’t have to face it any longer.

Very quickly, she and Panda were sent to clean the bathrooms as punishment.

It wasn’t enough for Panda to wear a pair of rubber gloves. He even wrapped his entire body up. With a toilet brush in hand, he squatted on the spot, looking like he had nothing to live for. “How do you think Chief noticed that there was a dialogue box underneath the game page?”

Mo Bei did not speak. However, as a top jungler, she knew that he would be sharper than the average man in terms of visual field and observation.

Besides, you were moving around, looking all excited and gossipy. It didn’t seem like you were training seriously.

“But how did you manage to guess that answer?” Panda looked over, his eyes filled with doubt.

Mo Bei’s fingers twitched as she remained silent.

Panda did not need anyone to answer his question anyway. While hugging the toilet bowl, he added, “Never mind, that’s not important. My words earlier must have poked at Chief’s scars. That’s why he’s punishing me like this. It’s said that young love is the purest. Chief must have been heartbroken. That’s why he doesn’t get interested in anyone now.”

Mo Bei looked over and asked casually, “Do you still remember that person’s game ID?”

“Of course I do!” Panda did not realize that she was fishing for information. While swinging the toilet brush about, he added, “I must say that the person in question was really scheming. Tell me, what kind of boy would use SweetDisciple as his game ID? He had totally been acting intentionally cute.”

Mo Bei bowed her head. There was no need to continue ascertaining this. The person who had deceived him into marriage had undoubtedly been her.

The ID SweetDisciple had been created very early.

Back then, Sovereign Union had still been around, but this had been the alternate account that she’d used to practice.

Other than Master, who had given her the name, no one else knew about it.

A year and a half ago, she’d indeed gotten married in the game by using this account.

The other party hadn’t been like the others, who would ask all sorts of questions.

That person’s playing style, which had been to ransack the opponent’s jungle completely the moment he stepped into their territory, had made her feel oddly warm.

That was the first time she had taken the initiative to add someone as a friend in the game.

Subsequently, what Panda had said had happened.

However, Mo Bei really had not expected that her reply would cause such a huge impact.

Panda was still shaking his head. “You have no idea how pissed off Chief was back then. Almost every time the other party went online, he would invite him for a solo match to kill him.”

Mo Bei kept quiet.

Panda slapped the cover of the toilet bowl. “This incident could have ended just like that. Chief had also said that he would consider it finished after he killed him ten times. Who knew that this person would disappear off the face of earth two days later. What was this, if not deception to trick him into marriage? For his sake, Chief had even gotten his hands on a set of couple outfits. He never came online again after revealing that he was a guy. If he ever comes online again and gets discovered by Chief, I reckon that he will suffer!”