As soon as he entered the court, Ou Jue’s gaze instinctively searched for Xiyan.
When his eyes landed on her petite figure, his originally indifferent expression softened, just a little.
Yin Qianze also seed to be in a good mood. He chuckled softly, "Hmm, she really ca."
Ou Jue, looking as though it was a matter of course, let out a light scoff, "Would she dare not co?"
With that, he took a step toward where Xiyan was sitting.
Wait, what? Don’t co over here!
The fangirls sitting around Xiyan were going crazy with excitent—oh my god, the campus heartthrob was walking toward them!
Xiyan hurriedly lowered her head, chanting in her heart: Don’t see , don’t see —
"Hey, Xia Xiyan!"
Ga over.
Resigned to her fate, Xiyan closed her eyes for a mont, then looked up at him.
She was seated in the front row of the bleachers, her position very low.
And Ou Jue was really tall.
The girl was sitting, while the boy stood there holding a basketball.
Sohow, their eye levels were almost the sa. It was... kind of sweet.
Ugh.
Xiyan’s eyes darted left and right, avoiding direct eye contact with Ou Jue, afraid he’d ask her for water.
Ou Jue looked extrely annoyed. "Xia Xiyan, are you cross-eyed? What are you looking at?"
The implication: I’m standing right here—who else would you look at?
Xiyan instantly puffed up with frustration, glaring at him. "Ou Jue! Do you feel a sense of accomplishnt bullying like this?!"
Yin Qianze stepped forward too, speaking gently, "Exactly, Xiyan is a girl. Don’t always be so an to her. She’s even our class’s cheerleader, volunteering completely for free, you know?"
Seizing the opportunity, Xiyan complained, "He attacks personally every single ti—it’s too much!"
Ou Jue reached over the railing and flicked her forehead. "Quit whining. I don’t see an ounce of cheerleader spirit in you. Where’s the water?!"
Xiyan clutched the bottles of water in her arms tightly, nervous.
She was holding two bottles in total—one with a red label, the regular water she’d just bought at the convenience store, and the one with a blue label... the water Luo Mingchuan had given her.
She glanced sideways at Luo Mingchuan, who wasn’t far away, and saw him staring at her with a threatening look.
Bracing herself, she absentmindedly handed the regular water to Yin Qianze first. "Qianze, here you go..."
Yin Qianze was montarily stunned, then his smile grew even gentler. "Thanks."
Ou Jue stood to the side, his face cold as ever.
In Xiyan’s mind, the scales kept tilting back and forth.
What should I do? What should I do?!
Should I give it to him...
Or not give it?
Waaaah, sobody save !
Xiyan swore she had never been as conflicted as she was at this mont!
anwhile, young master Ou had clearly run out of patience, gritting his teeth as he growled, "Xia. Xi. Yan! Are you pretending I’m invisible?!"
Almost simultaneously, Xiyan raised the bottle Luo Mingchuan had given her, clenched her teeth, and made a resolute decision. "Here—here, take it!!"
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