Sang Ning quickly noticed the highlight and tapped away on the screen, sending a message out—
[Bold of you, given your status and his status? Dare to use the word "invite"! (666)]
Although her brain was still functioning rationally, the influence of alcohol made Sang Ning's tone less polite than usual when speaking to Li Juezhou.
Li Juezhou on the other end of the screen didn't feel offended at all; instead, he felt a strange sense of joy.
He quickly replied—
[All thanks to Miss Sang, she's a devoted fan of yours. She specifically got you a spot to experience it together.]
[I'm only inviting you on her behalf. If you refuse, she'll be heartbroken.]
Recalling the last lousy game experience, Sang Ning couldn't help but frown.
It's only been a month, how much could that crappy game have upgraded or optimized?
So, without thinking, she refused—
[Thanks for the invite, but even devoted fans can't morally coerce me. If I accept, the one who'd be heartbroken is me.]
