Ahhh, that’s Ji Shen’s hand!!

Ji Shen’s hand, the divine hand that just tore apart the enemy in the world championship this afternoon! And he actually helped her pick up food!!!

She must have saved the world in her past life to have such a good friend like Luo Luo!!

If it weren’t for Luo Luo, she might never have met Ji Shen in this life, let alone be here like now, attending the UT Team’s world championship celebration banquet and dining with her idol!!

Song Shijia recalls over two years ago, when she didn’t know Ji Ruofeng, and every day she could only watch the livestream in her dorm, admiring Ji Shen’s skills. Now she can have such close interactions with her idol.

It felt like a dream, so unreal.

After all, it’s a celebration party, the atmosphere is exceptionally good, and everyone is in high spirits.

Even though those female commentators might be displeased inside, they had to keep smiling.

With Ji Ruofeng’s status in the industry, he didn’t need to give them face. Later on, when he wasn’t happy, he completely ignored them, but they still had to show respect where it was due.

When dinner was over, Song Shijia was finally able to regain some composure.

She remembered the interview she had prepared to ask him about on the car ride before.

Yet, as they had been with others all along, she hadn’t found an opportunity.

Once they arrived at the bar, the place was large, and people soon spread out. Besides their group, some fans of the team had also been invited. Along with friends and family brought by team members, and these fans, there was a lively crowd.

Ji Ruofeng was the main star, but other team members were also popular. He managed to have a bit of free time.

Song Shijia finally found a chance to speak with him one-on-one.

Sitting on the sofa, she took several deep breaths before mustering the courage to walk over.

But as she approached him and saw his back in the team uniform, the feeling of intimidation towards her idol arose again, and she suddenly felt timid.

Ji Ruofeng realized something and turned around.

"Shijia, what’s up?"

Due to the crowd, he hadn’t removed his mask.

Seeing the logo on his mask, Song Shijia’s heart raced even faster.

"It’s just, Ji Shen..." She felt herself stammering and only after a while managed to continue, "I heard what you said after the match today, what did you mean by that?"

"What?"

Ji Ruofeng was momentarily confused, not realizing why she’d brought it up, and responded instinctively.

Then, he suddenly remembered something, and his ears hidden beneath his hair swiftly turned red.

Fortunately, the dim lights in the bar meant no one could see.

Song Shijia’s heart pounded with nervousness as she looked down at her toes and quietly asked, "Just wondering if that line... was directed at me?"

After asking, no sound came from the opposite side for a while.

Shijia suddenly regretted, wishing she hadn’t asked such a question. If it wasn’t meant for her, wouldn’t that be awkward!!

She lifted her head intending to change the subject.

Then she saw Ji Ruofeng scratching his head, his eyes slightly embarrassed, but still pretending to be casual as he said, "Yeah, who else could it be for?"

Song Shijia: "...!!!"

Silence enveloped the surroundings; she only heard fireworks exploding in her mind.

She stood there, dazed, staring at the boy in front of her for a while, unable to come to her senses.