"Hey Dad, care for a one-on-one?" A teenager of about 15 or so, with gleaming hazel eyes and flashy pearly white teeth wiped some sweat off his face with a towel from a nearby bench as he held onto the basketball with a single arm. He is already at 175 cm, but he is still growing taller.
The father he was talking to just arrived and had just parked his car in the garage.
He took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves. "You don't know whom you're up against." The older version of the teenager smirked as he removed his tie.
They played about 5 rounds before someone called out from the house.
"Master, Young Master...the Mistress and Young Mistress have arrived." A uniformed servant came to politely inform them.
Verdan Zhou passed back the ball. "You know what that means.
Dmitri Zhou chuckled.
They both went back into the house to wash up.
Midori Zhou looked at her husband who just came into their bedroom drenched in sweat.
"So, did you beat him?"
