The next day.
At ten in the morning, Ye Xuan lazily crawled out of bed after sleeping until the sun was high in the sky.
After getting dressed, tidying the bed, and yawning, he walked out of the room.
As soon as he stepped out, he saw Lu Miaochan muttering softly to herself with a phone on the couch in the living room: "What kind of trash game is this? Another R card for me, it's the umpteenth time already! Even without UR or SSR, I ought to get at least one SR, right? No wonder people in Liga are deprived of human rights..."
"Miaochan, what are you doing here?" Ye Xuan asked curiously as he got closer.
"Playing a game!"
Lu Miaochan glanced at Ye Xuan, then looked back at her phone and casually answered, her eyes glued to the screen.
Her little fingers kept tapping away, muttering to herself like she was casting a spell: "Abracadabra, little magic fairy, transform! Come out, SR..."
