Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Unable to control herself, Qiao Lian laughed and said, “Can I know why you’re looking for me?”
Prince’s tone was somewhat lofty, “Well then, are you saying that you don’t wish to meet up?”
Qiao Lian replied politely, “But we don’t know each other.”
“You should have heard of my name.”
Qiao Lian kept silent.
“So you do know me. And I got to know you just yesterday.”
Qiao Lian still did not say a word.
“Where do you live? If you don’t wish to come out, I’ll go to your place and wait for you downstairs.”
Seeing how insistent he was, Qiao Lian finally spoke, “Prince, I don’t think there is a need. I know why you’re looking for me, but I can’t agree.”
“Why? Why would you not want to be my coach?”
Qiao Lian was speechless.
She finally understood.
Prince was a proud and arrogant person.
He couldn’t accept the fact that she had rejected the request to be the team’s coach. Hence, now he wanted to personally come and pester her.
Qiao Lian took a deep breath and said to him, “It’s not that I don’t want. It’s because I can’t.”
“But if I don’t mind, why should you?”
Qiao Lian was quite exasperated that her message to Prince wasn’t quite getting through.
She cleared her throat and said, “Well, is there anything else?”
Prince challenged her, “How about we play a solo match? Let’s play one-on-one!”
Qiao Lian asked, “And then what?”
“Ane if you lose, you shall be my coach.”
Qiao Lian was flabbergasted.
She was a female caster with an injured hand, why would she want to play against a professional gamer?
Wasn’t that just being masochistic?
Finally, not wishing to pursue the conversation any longer, she said, “Prince, if there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up now.”
After hanging up, she got up and went on about her daily routine, heading out to get breakfast and to the market, then coming home to cook.
At 6 p.m. her life as a caster began.
Meanwhile, in the hotel.
Shen Liangchuan stood at the balcony listening to Song Cheng’s report. “I have also asked at the Qiao family’s old home. They said they haven’t seen Ms. Qiao. At the graveyard, the security officer can’t say for sure as there are just too many visitors, however it seems that they haven’t seen Ms. Qian.”
Sounding a little disappointed, Song Cheng said, “Could it be that Ms. Song is not in Suzhou?”
“That’s not possible,” Shen Liangchuan said unhurriedly.
She had to clear her parents’ names, so she couldn’t possibly be away from Suzhou.
Song Cheng lowered his head and said, “In that case, I’ll get people to continue investigating.”
Shen Liangchuan nodded.
After Song Cheng left, he finally sighed to himself.
Xiao Qiao, where on earth are you?
He knitted his brow at the thought.
After leaving Shen Liangchuan’s room, Song Cheng went down on the elevator.
In the elevator, someone was watching a livestream on the cell phone.
Song Cheng let out a long and deep breath. Where exactly was Ms. Qiao and why had she gone away?
Suddenly, in the middle of his thoughts, he heard an extremely familiar voice coming from the other person’s cell phone.
He snapped his head around, looked at the person and asked, “What are you watching?”
“Love Chuan’s gaming livestream.”
Wasn’t that Sister Qiao? No wonder that voice was so familiar!
Song Cheng was absolutely stunned.
The search had been worth every bit of effort since it finally bore fruit.
He almost jumped with joy at the thought.
He did not get out of the elevator when it arrived on the ground floor. Instead, he went back to Shen Liangchuan’s room.
He shouted excitedly as he threw open the door, “Best Actor Shen, we’ve found Sister Qiao!”