TRMLCM Chapter 59

Chapter 59: Game "So..." Cheng Yi rubbed his hair, a hint of hesitation flashing across his handsome face, unsure how to explain the meaning of those two English letters to Shen Chang'an. Cheng Yi took a deep breath, paused slightly, and finally chose to say it, "It's an insult. F, for 'failure,' W, for 'waste.'" After explaining, he quickly defended himself, "That jungler was just too terrible, so bad yet so eager to complain. He's nothing special himself, yet he was criticizing his teammates. I hate…