"Captain, I've been in the same team as you for two years, and I still haven't been granted permission to address you by your great name."
Mo Huaifeng turned to look at Nuo, who looked wholly confused. The smile hanging on his lips carried an unknown meaning. "Do you want to try?"
Seeing that smile, Nuo was instantly seized with terror as if he had seen a possession and shook his head like a rattle drum. "No no no, I don't."
Xiao and K were discussing the earlier match against Tall Boots in a low voice. Ji Zhiyao drank half of the bottle of yogurt drink in one go, looked down, and glanced at his watch. He then said, "I'll leave first, the last school bus leaves at 5 pm. Any later and I won't be able to catch the bus."
"It's fine, stay a little longer. Get Captain to drive you back."
"It's okay, that's quite troublesome."
Ji Zhiyao declined everyone's suggestions and walked towards the door while looking back. "Fi…, I'm leaving."
