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Fu Jiu stopped. He looked at the man near him.

He chose from the rackets provided by the court. Her long fingers were clad in pure black gloves, and she looked quite professional in her tennis attire. When she looked down, her long, thick eyelashes created a shadow and made her look carefree— looks a lot like a handsome celebrity from a TV show.

If he was on live broadcast, Qin Yang Almighty's appearance would lift his popularity to a higher level ...

Perhaps because he noticed the gaze coming from the young man, the Almighty suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Fu Jiu. "What now?"

Fu Jiu placed the racket behind him on his belt. He smiled brightly, baring his attractive canine teeth. "Nothing, I just can't help but look at the handsome Big Brother Mo."

Xue Yaoyao, who was listening at the side, felt very confused.

Why did he feel that His Highness Jiu was teasing Qin the Almighty?

It was clearly two men playing tennis together, but Xue Yaoyao felt like she saw the illusion of two lovebirds together!

But ... they're actually a matching couple ...

Xue Yaoyao held the teacup in her hand and looked towards the court enviously.

Fu Jiu looked into his eyes and smiled lightly. He walked while holding his racket. He pulled out his notebook from his school bag, leaned over nearby, and said, “You get into the game and play two rounds first. During the break, I'll discuss your problems with you. ”

"okay." Xue Yaoyao did not think that the young man was still thinking about her at this moment. He felt like he was being watched and flushed.

Fu Jiu looked at the plate of fruits on the coffee table. He took a piece of watermelon and put it in his mouth. He said gently, "Eat the fruit, don't worry about it."

“Mm.” Xue Yaoyao nodded excitedly. As he looked at the young man's face, his eyes were full of admiration.

Qin Mo saw this as he stood in the middle of the court, and he pulled the strings of his tennis racket several times. His eyes were deep like a dark night.

Is it because the match will begin soon...so that the competitiveness of the Almighty increases?

"Start the match." Qin Mo threw these two words at the receptionist who was standing at the side, and he stood in front of the net with his back straight.

Fu Jiu became serious as well. The young man bent his knees in the middle of the road. Her profile was clean and pretty, and her silver hair was pushed behind her ears, which were pierced with black earrings. He tried to smash kill with great force!

Qin Mo calmly observed the flying ball. He then turned his body to the side, held the racket tightly, and, with a very beautiful movement, delivered an accurate forehand blow with a yellow ball!

Pa!

Fu Jiu's forehead was hit!

He rubbed it and his face looked sad from the pain. “Sister Mo, you did it on purpose, right? Hit it in my face!”

Did he invite her to play tennis? Or to take his revenge?

Qin Mo looked at the young man, and his eyes deepened. “Because you are here to play badminton, then focus. Stop flirting with girls!”

"When do I flirt with girls?" Fu Jiu muttered. He felt somewhat aggrieved.

Both Qin Mo's eyes were fixed on the young man's soft head. In the end, he could not win over his guilt as he looked at the receptionist at the side, sounding ominous. "Go and bring some ice."

"Ah? Yeah." yeah." The receptionist did not understand what Young Master needed the ice for.

He only saw her take a towel, wrap an ice cube in it, and put it gently on the young man's forehead…