"Such a carefree person like Little Potato only talks like this when he's drunk. Maybe this is really that little girl's dream talk? No way! Must gather enough evidence! Otherwise... damn! This gossip is too big, it's making me a bit dizzy."
"Well, there is actually evidence."
Little Hand put down the oyster in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and whispered:
"The situation of Pantsless Demon Afeng has already proven that Brother Meow's guess has some truth to it. You probably don't know, but Afeng is online 24 hours a day without ever logging off, and then there's that Cement Sister... supposedly a player, but almost never participates in activities, only contacts the girls from the Silver Moon Group directly.
But whenever the bosses at home come over, she's the one in charge of reception. If nobody called Cement Sister a player, I'd honestly think she's an NPC."
