He looked at Mu Xiaoxiao beside him. He grabbed her and threatened, âIf you donât, then Iâll have no choice but to play with Xiaoxiao. Her ankle is still hurt and who knows if itâll swell more if she plays. That wonât be good.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him and shook his hand off. âYouâre so lame! You can play by yourself. Why are you forcing him to play when he doesnât want to? Is it that important that he beat you once?â
âOf course itâs important! This affects my dignity as a man!â Feng Tianqi said forcefully.
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
Dignity as a man? Youâre at best only a boy!
Feng Tianqi saw that she didnât care about him and his handsome face dropped. Grabbing her arm, he said coyly, âXiaoxiao, weâre good friends. Are you going to take his side and not help me?â
âStop tugging at me.â Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to shake him off, but he was like sticky candy that couldnât be shaken off.
Their tug-of-war attracted the attention of the other students.
The crowd was whispering amongst themselves and gossiping about Mu Xiaoxiao again.
âLook at Mu Xiaoxiao! Sheâs touching Feng Tianqi again. Why does she like to squeeze herself amongst the guys? She already has Young Master Jie! Sheâs shameless!â
âI already told you sheâs a green tea b*tch. She looks like sheâs only friends with the guys, but sheâs actually secretly seducing them.â
âHer methods are simply crazy. I didnât imagine her to be this kind of person.â
The people were talking softly, so Mu Xiaoxiao and Feng Tianqi didnât hear it.
However, Jun Zeye seemed to hear them and his gaze darkened.
Suddenly, he said, âOkay, letâs play then.â
Feng Tianqi was stunned. He was puzzled why he changed his mind suddenly. It happened last time as well. Heâd said that he wasnât interested but changed his mind suddenly.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Jun Zeye and said, âIgnore him. You donât have to play if you donât want to. If you beat him again, he will disturb you until he beats you.â
Jun Zeye nodded mildly. âMm.â
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him uncomprehendingly. What did he mean by âmmâ?
Feng Tianqi was afraid that he would change his mind again and hurriedly got someone to get a football.
He pointed at Mu Xiaoxiao and said, âXiaoxiao will be the referee again!â
âMe? Why is it me again? I donât want to be!â Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless. It was tiring being a referee. Furthermore, it took a really long to score a goal despite the length of time spent kicking the ball.
Jun Zeye saw Mu Xiaoxiaoâs expression and said, âAnyone will do.â
Feng Tianqi pouted and mumbled to himself, âYouâre concerned about Xiaoxiao, huh?â
Because football wasnât a single-person sport, they called upon other boys to join them.
However, something happened that no one expected.
Within minutes of the match starting, Feng Tianqi landed a goal.
Feng Tianqi was overjoyed. He whooped excitedly and ran a lap around the court before running up to Xiaoxiao.
âDid you see that? Ainât I handsome!â
His face was literally begging for attention.
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât know whether to laugh or to cry and hastened to say half-heartedly, âYeah, yeah, yeah, youâre very very handsome.â
Feng Tianqi was satisfied that he got praised and ran back into the middle of the court.
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head. Her gaze fell onto Jun Zeye and she noticed that he had no expression at all, as though he didnât care about the goal that had just been scored.
A few minutes later, Feng Tianqi scored another goal.