"Asher Land, you’re overthinking. They’re just taking pictures of the scenery," she said with a light laugh.
"Ha, whether they’re photographing the scenery or people, I’ll just go over there and take a look at his cara, won’t I know then?" With that, he was about to walk in that person’s direction.
"Asher Land, don’t be so unreasonable, okay?" Sophie Smith tugged at his wrist, "Don’t ruin soone’s mood for traveling. Isn’t it impolite to go over there and rummage through his cara?"
Sophie firmly refused to let Asher go over. That person took pictures of the beach for a while and then walked far away.
Watching that person leave helplessly, he was, of course, sowhat displeased.
"It’s okay, regardless of whether they took pictures of us, you can suppress the news anyway, right?"
"You’re really generous," Asher snorted coldly. "Is it alright to let anyone take pictures at random?"
Sophie remained silent and suddenly had so regrets. It’s not like Asher can suppress the news imdiately. What if that person is actually a paparazzo and exposes their relationship?
She knew now wasn’t the best ti to reveal their relationship.
Seeing Sophie’s face turn somber, Asher didn’t say anything more.
"Hello," a crisp voice ca over. They turned and saw a sexy foreign girl wearing a bikini walking over.
"Sir, Miss, do you have so ti? We have a beach volleyball match over there. Would you like to join us?"
"I have to ask my girlfriend’s opinion," Asher said.
The foreign girl was very enthusiastic, but she still had to ask Sophie’s thoughts.
He had no particular issue, but he was aware of how unathletic his girlfriend was.
"I don’t know how to play volleyball..." Sophie looked at the woman in front of her, feeling a bit awkward, "Sorry."
"It’s okay, just play casually. After all, we’re all here for travel, making friends isn’t a bad idea."
Unable to refuse the invitation, Sophie reluctantly agreed.
When they arrived at the beach volleyball court, the teams were already in place, and there were many onlookers, both tourists and locals. As they ca over, the cheers from the crowd were quite loud.
With handso guys and pretty girls, the attention was naturally high.
To balance the teams by gender, Sophie and Asher were separated. She already lacked confidence, and now being away from Asher, she felt even more insecure.
Sophie felt that letting her join this ga was truly a huge joke.
She didn’t know how to play volleyball at all. Many tis she couldn’t even touch the ball. But so girls on the opposing team seed to have caught on to her weakness and focused the serves and attacks at her...
Isn’t this supposed to be a friendly match? Why so serious?
Sophie wondered to herself.
Asher also noticed what the girls on his team were thinking, so each ti he tried to take charge and gain control of the ball.
Undeniably, he was a great offensive player. People on his team trusted him and often passed the ball to him for attacks.
With one jump, his wrist exerted force, and he fiercely slamd the ball into the opponent’s unguarded area.
Sophie cast a resentful glance over. That pesky Asher, can’t he let up even a little?
Because of her, their team was already falling far behind in points. If they continued playing, they might lose terribly. She felt embarrassed in front of so many people.
During the halfti break, Asher went over to a guy on Sophie’s team and exchanged a few words with him.
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