"What does this have to do with Peking Opera!" Song Xiyue glared at him angrily!

"If it doesn't matter, let's go to the game quickly! I won't lose to you in basketball, woman!" He Tianqi had an evil smile on his lips and dragged Song Xiyue to the basketball court regardless of whether she agreed or not.

"Nah!!" Song Xiyue cursed loudly regardless of her own image.

As a result, people passing by would give her a thumbs up.

I hate that she is not satisfied with being dragged by He Tianqi!!

"Hurry up and let me go! Do you know how painful it is?" Song Xiyue was about to cry, but there was nothing she could do. Her strength was not as strong as He Tianqi's!! And she had already finished the game just now.

After exhausting her energy, it’s a miracle that she can still speak now!!

"Ha~" He Tianqi curled his lips indifferently and said, "If you feel pain, just stand up and walk by yourself!"

"Go ahead!!" Song Xiyue glared at him fiercely.

Now she just wants to lie down and have a good rest!!

"Hehe! I think you want to carry me over there!" Song Xiyue grinned, and her face that was originally red from excessive exercise became more charming because of this playful smile.

"Dream!!" He Tianqi said with a wicked smile, "Woman, if you covet my beauty, just say so! Don't you know that there are too many people vying for me to hold them?"

"Uh..." A big bead of sweat slid down Song Xiyue's forehead. She rolled her eyes secretly and said, "I regret saying that."

Song Xiyue let out a long sigh and said, "You are too narcissistic. Those girls are vying for you, but they really don't have eyes. Hey, tell me, what is so good about you? Apart from good looks, what else?

You can’t even beat a little girl like me in volleyball, hey~~~”

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Chapter completed!