Disagreement

For some reason, Qiao Nian was a little excited. Although she rarely had time to play this game, she was still second in the national server. When the time came, she could tell her son, "You have a mother who's second in the national server. Are you happy?"

Those who played this game especially admired the national server.

Although she was only second in the national server and was slightly inferior to the first in the national server, she was second only to one person.

She could imagine Gu Qi's cold face filled with admiration.

Gu Zhou sat down beside Qiao Nian. Seeing Qiao Nian's excited expression, he frowned slightly.

He was busy with the company every day. If he had time, he would deal with family matters and take care of Gu Qi. Playing games was a waste of time for him. It was meaningless.

Moreover, facing the phone screen for a long time would damage his health and be bad for his eyes.