Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You're Overpowered? Chapter 199

The chat channel:

A Sword from the West: Ah Zhao, I’m wrong .

A Sword from the West: Ah Zhao, I’m wrong .

A Sword from the West: Ah Zhao, I like you .

A Sword from the West: Ah Zhao, I like you .

A Sword from the West: Ah Zhao, I’m sorry .

A Sword from the West: Ah Zhao, I’m sorry .

Numerous players suddenly find the chat channel flooded with messages .

The one that has been sending those messages is A Sword from the West, the No . 1 guy of the whole server, a man who comes without a shadow and leaves without a trace who only leaves behind him a legend of his aloofness .

However, since the chat channel is shared by all players, therefore many messages come after a brief spell of shock .

Light up a Lantern for You: Damn, is this Game guru, A Sword from the West himself? Has someone else stolen his account?

Zhao Zhao, Heart of the Moon: Don't be silly . A Sword from the West's account is protected by the game . How will his account ever be stolen? Hah hah hah, I’m Ah Zhao . Are you talking about me?

Writing Ten Thousand Words a Day: Who is Ah Zhao? Who is Ah Zhao? Who is Ah Zhao? I envy her envy her envy her envy her!

Handsome Boy Come to Me: Wow, is this a confession in front of the whole server? How romantic! But who is Ah Zhao anyway?

The players have all kinds of speculations as to who Ah Zhao is . Many who don’t have anything else to do even start to go through various charts hoping to find an Ah Zhao .

But how can they ever find her?

Realizing the chat channel useless, Ji Yunting buys a bunch of little trumpets and starts to send voice messages .

He buys tens of little trumpets which cost 100 gold coins at a time .

Thus, his voice rises in the game:

“Ah Zhao, I’m wrong . Please forgive me . I do like you, really really like you . Don’t leave me behind!

“ . . . ”

Ah Zhao who has been watching him all this time: “ . . . ”

She tries to put up with it . However, in the end, she can’t stand it anymore and jumps off the tree .

“Shut up!”

Ji Yunting’s eyes light up as he sees her . Throwing those little trumpets away, he reaches her in a flash .

“Ah Zhao, I’m sorry . ”

In fact, she isn’t angry anymore but she doesn't like what the male lead just did .

“Anyhow, you are the No . 1 guy of a server . Can't you pay attention to your personal image and maintain your dignity?” What he did just now was indeed a little disgraceful .

Ji Yunting thinks otherwise .

He says as if he couldn't care less: “What image? It's just a mask one puts up in front of others . Why should I care about how others see me?”

He looks at her seriously: “I only care about how I am viewed by the ones I care about . Ah Zhao, I only care about how you see me . ”

He looks a little pitiful and says: “I know I was wrong . Will you forgive me?”

She can’t harden her heart in front of such a handsome man who shows his softer side in front of her with tender words of love .

Not her .

She sighs a bit: “Alright, but just this once . ”

Then she feigns grumpiness and glares at him: “If you do that again, I will totally ignore you . ”

Ji Yunting smiles and reaches out his hands happily, wanting to hold her . Then he recalls what she said and asks with the greatest of care: “Can I hold you, then?”

Ah Zhao: “ . . . ”

Glaring at him, she circles him by the waist herself .

“Fool . ”

He does laugh like a fool and holds her as if he’s holding a treasure .

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