Xu Jiayang shook his head, "I knew it would be ."
Their expressions made Han Luoqi feel an ominous premonition.
He timidly asked, "What rank are you guys?"
Xu Jiayang looked up, gazing at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle, his eyes filled with the world-weary vicissitudes of life, "Once upon a time, I too was Diamond, until later... sigh..."
Leng Yan copied him, looking down at the toilet at a forty-five degree angle, "Once, I was Starshine, until later... ow, my stomach hurts."
Then, with a bang, he shut the bathroom door.
Xia Shi couldn’t help but lightly laugh, "Before, those two were Diamond and Starshine, but after Baby played on their accounts, they became Bronze and never climbed back to Silver."
Han Luoqi’s expression changed, it couldn’t be that bad, could it?
He clung to a hope, "Perhaps it’s just that their skills are lacking."
Xia Shi looked at him with eyes that said ’young man, you’re still too naive’, "All the accounts that Baby has played with have turned into Stubborn Bronze, without exception, and from then on, no one could ever rise to Silver again."
"You as well?" Han Luoqi countered.
As Xia Shi spoke, Han Luoqi breathed a sigh of relief; at least there was one exception, it wasn’t a curse.
"Because I don’t play games."
Xia Shi tossed out a sentence with deep meaning and turned to help Xia Weibao choose an evening gown.
Leaving Han Luoqi holding the sealed Bronze Account, tears streaming in the wind.
No, his Starshine wouldn’t abandon him and soar away, it would definitely come back for him.
Xia Weibao played two rounds of games, both ending in defeat.
She found that unless Lu Hualiang was with her, no one else could lead her to victory, truly bizarre.
So she stopped playing and decided to wait to play with her husband at home.
She moved closer to Xia Shi and glanced at the pictures, "Sister Xia Shi, what are these?"
"I’m picking out an evening gown for the Golden Ying Film Festival. This time you are representing Hongtu, so we must be careful."
Although Xia Weibao had now cleared her reputation, her status hadn’t risen back to the top tier yet, so there were limited sponsors extending olive branches, with really no standout gowns.
But as for the current situation with Hongtu, funds were not limited.
Xia Weibao scanned the selection and disliked all of them, "I’ll prepare the evening gown myself."
None were as pretty as the ones in her wardrobe.
Xia Shi thought about her status, knowing she must have many evening gowns, so she nodded, "Alright then."
After taking a bath that evening, Xia Weibao dived into her wardrobe, rummaging through rows of evening gowns.
She used to dress casually, just picking whatever was handy and convenient for a fight, but now that she went through them again, she was almost startled to death!
Even a regular tracksuit was a limited edition from the major fashion weeks around the world!
The closet on the innermost wall was full of custom-made designs, made exclusively for her.
The amount of money this must have cost...
And the clothes were seasonally updated, with a new batch every quarter!
Not to mention the shoes, bags, and jewelry, all matched to the outfits!
More luxurious than her time in the palace.
"Wife, what are you looking for?"
Seeing her rummaging through the wardrobe, Lu Hualiang circled around her, somewhat speechless.
Why scamper around late at night—wasn’t it tiring? It would be less boring to spend time doing something meaningful with him.
"I’m looking for an evening gown. The Golden Ying celebration is just a few days away, of course, I must attend in full dress."
"My wife is so beautiful, she’d kill even in a rag."