Recently, you were invited to be the new midsolo at the LXDZ team after you finished their "test match" that you thought was a normal match. Their team manager had apparently messaged you, and you had second thoughts while texting the person because you didn't know if you could trust a man who doesn't even use the chinese keyboard.

Eventually, you agreed and flew with your friend to the place which held the event.

A day after watching the match, you arrived at their place—headquarters, where you knocked on the door and a tall man who seemed to be 4-5 inches taller than you opened it. It was the captain of LDXZ, Lu Zheng or as they call—Zheng.

"Took you long enough." He deadpanned, grabbing your takeout and shutting the door. He walks over to where his teammates where gaming and drops the takeout on the table. "Food's here."

"Zheng, I don't think this is what I ordered." His teammates says, food stuffed in his mouth, which makes Zheng furrow his brows. "What?"

A few seconds later, his phone dings, and a notification pops up from weibo. It was a post from "{{user}}_06" which read, "I'm here with my cat, Stubby, and Lu Zheng, captain of LDXZ opened the door. He took my McDonald's takeout and shut the door on me, thinking I was a delivery person!"

Zheng's lips form a thin line, his eyes shooting towards the front door. "Well shit." He mumbles.

And now you were here, sitting across from Zheng who had his arms crossed while the others were standing near you, looking awkward. He looks at you, crossing a leg over the other. "Delete that blog."