Panda was speechless.
Their Chief’s bro-con method was really rather special. His sharp tongue would only come up in full show when he saw his younger brother.
After all, the Little Brother and… What? Wait a minute! Little Brother! Little Brother?!
Panda grabbed his Chief’s arm.
Feng Nai looked over indifferently. A mask was already on his face, so he merely lifted his brow, as if telling him to remove his hand.
Panda knew this was his Chief being a clean freak, but he had to clarify this guess!
“Chief, could the Little Brother who’d been gaming with you the whole time previously actually be Mo Nan?”
Feng Nai hadn’t said anything, but Trouble Lin spoke up. “It was Little Brother. Which other Little Brother is there?”
Panda stretched out a hand, opened his mouth, and bit his fist. “My brother simply watched as I self-directed and performed a show to dig out the person who was gaming with you, Chief. I even discussed with him how to sift through the female gaming broadcasters. How did it turn out that Little Brother was really a male and… Actually, never mind that. How come it was Mo Nan all this time?”
At this point, there was finally a change in Feng Nai’s gaze. He turned his face over. “You’re saying that you guys sifted through the people who gamed with me?”
“Yeah.” Panda’s fingers rubbed his chin. “But at the time, Mo Nan didn’t seem like he knew that it was Chief who had been playing with him. After all, I’d also thought that it was a girl and told him directly to eliminate some of the female broadcasters…”
Feng Nai cut him off with a slightly cold voice. “You never mentioned addressing him as Little Brother, right?”
Panda, who felt a chill go down his neck as he listened, immediately shook his head. “No, I didn’t.”
“Don’t speak of it in the future either.” Feng Nai stood sideways with both hands in his pockets. “If he finds out anything, don’t dream of being freed from bathroom duty, my dear partner Panda.”
Panda believed the blame should be pushed on the fans, who loved to ship Chief with him.
Chief must have heard some things again, which was why he was so cold.
However, did this mean that his Brother had really had no idea that the person gaming with him had been Chief?
Why did it sound like SweetDisciple had been in Chief’s shoes the longer he listened on? Chief couldn’t be thinking of getting revenge this way, could he?
Panda glanced at Feng Nai, yet he didn’t dare to vocalize his question.
Had Chief been the one playing with the female account this time?
Otherwise, why hadn’t Mo Nan recognized Chief?
Now, it really seemed like revenge.
Chief was probably thinking, “Let Mo Nan also have a taste of being deceived.”
Panda stretched out a hand to press it against his head. He needed some time alone. After all, it was his Chief on one side and his brother on the other.
If he kept mum, he would really be letting down his conscience.
However, not washing the bathroom was more important.
Besides, Mo Nan probably wouldn’t start another cyber romance.
After all, he had his goddess, Yun Shen. Even if Chief created a female account to seduce his brother, it might not work!
At this thought, Panda looked at Feng Nai and spoke with the force of justice. “Chief, don’t worry. I won’t say anything.”
“That’d better be the case.” Feng Nai retracted his gaze and focused on his cell phone. There was no reply to the text that he’d sent out earlier.
That display photo seemed like it hadn’t moved at all. It was as if his text had sunk into the ocean.
Feng Nai’s cold eyes darkened as he made a direct voice call…
Beep, beep, beep…
It was obvious that the cell phone wasn’t near the owner.
No one picked up.