Countless WhatsApp messages came in, which were from my family and friends and they were all worried about my safety, but there was no news from Lucas.
Has Lucas seen the news? Is he worried about me?
Maybe he hasn't seen the message yet.
While I still comforted myself, I fixed my eyes on Lucas' chat box, praying to receive his message in the next second.
I met Lucas in college.
At that time, I was the eSports goddess of the medical school, and I often passionately chatted on the mic to teammates who played poorly.
By chance, I was matched with Lucas.
Lucas was also poor at the game and I scolded him fiercely for one round.
After being scolded so much, Lucas couldn't stand it and suggested that we add each other on WhatsApp to argue.
So, I added Lucas on WhatsApp.
Just as I was about to passionately vent, Lucas sent a message to me.
"Are you Nicole Green from B University?"
"I'm sorry, my beauty. It's my fault, and I will practice hard."
Before I could say anything, the other side sent me messages with apologies.
Without much thought, I directly blacklisted him and solved the issue just like that.
But I didn't expect that Lucas really did practice the Hero game well.