Zhao Mingwei immediately went offline and returned to his room to pack his luggage after receiving the new task.
He still lived with one of his former teammates in a villa sponsored by Yin Total.
And as for Lin Xi, his friend and housemate who had dominated the world together with him, he happened to be at Zhao Mingwei's room door, calling him for breakfast.
"Gosh," Lin Xi, with an apron tied around him and a cigarette hanging from his mouth, looked at Zhao Mingwei, who was packing his luggage, and said, "Mingwei, are you going back to your mom's house?"
"What 'mom's house' can I go back to? I'm just going to take a trip soon," Zhao Mingwei glanced at Lin Xi in his apron attire.
Despite being slovenly on a regular basis, it was this teammate who prepared all three meals a day in the villa. Even Qi Junzi, a female comrade who often came over to visit, couldn't match Lin Xi's culinary skills.
"What? Mingwei, where are you going?"
