Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yin Shaojie was silent, but his expression looked even darker.
Mu Xiaoxiao clung to his side hurriedly and hugged his arm. âHow about you come too? Donât guys usually like to watch basketball matches? You can take this chance to cheer Yichen on too.â
âWho wants to cheer him on? I wonât go!â Yin Shaojie was obviously upset now and shook her hand off.
Mu Xiaoxiao harrumphed. âNever mind if you donât go then! Iâll just go there myself!â
She turned to leave as she said this, ignoring him.
Yin Shaojie stood at his original spot and didnât chase after her.
However, his dark, severe gaze were locked on her disappearing figure.
He watched her walk away happily into the distance.
Yin Shaojieâs fury finally erupted, and he kicked the tire of his sports car.
âD*mn it!â
â¦
At the basketball stadium.
The crowd inside was positively buzzing.
A glance showed a sea of human heads. The crowd was immense.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked all over the place but only ended up feeling dizzy and was unable to locate where Han Qiqing was.
Shoot, she had forgotten to ask Qiqing where she was.
There were so many people here that she didnât know who to ask for help.
More importantly, girls made up the majority here. Mu Xiaoxiao knew that as the girlâs Public Enemy No.1, none of them would be willing to tell her the information even if she asked.
She had no choice but to call Han Qiqing again.
Her phone emitted a nice holding tune while she waitedâ¦
However, Han Qiqing was still not picking up even after the tune had ended.
The phone disconnected after being unable to reach her.
âQiqing, what are you doing! Pick up your phone!â Mu Xiaoxiao had heard an announcement that was announcing the start of the match, so she was really anxious now.
The cheerleaders nearby had already started to wave their pom-poms around to cheer Lu Yichen on.
Helpless, Mu Xiaoxiao could only send Qiqing a voice message.
On the other hand, in the holding room of the stadium.
Han Qiqing was together with Lu Yichen. They were talking as they walked towards the benches.
A boy from the basketball team said to Han Qiqing respectfully, âMiss Qiqing, your phone was ringing earlier on.â
Han Qiqingâs bag was on the bench. She had been looking for Lu Yichen hastily before and had dumped her phone in there.
She suddenly remembered something. âIt must be Xiaoxiao, but she doesnât know where we are.â
Upon hearing her words, Lu Yichenâs eyes lit up a little. âXiaoxiaoâs here?â
Han Qiqing nodded. âYeah, I called her just now. She said she was coming.â
Lu Yichen looked at his teammates. âYou can go out first; Iâll be going out and will come back soon.â
He rushed out, not even bothering to bid Han Qiqing goodbye.
âOi! Yichen, wait for me! Iâm coming with you too!â
However, when Han Qiqing started to chase after him, she was already way behind him as he had longer legs and she had shorter ones.
The large stadium seemed to be packed with people.
They were playing a basketball match against Second High this time. Thus, there were Shangde students sitting on one side and Second High students sitting on the other.
Lu Yichen swept his gaze across the stadium and locked in on its entrance.
He didnât seem to stop as he walked to the entrance directly.
It looked as if there was something leading him there.
Meanwhile, Mu Xiaoxiao was still waiting for Han Qiqingâs reply at the entrance of the stadium. Her eyes roved around the place as she studied it.
However, there was just too much traffic.