As Qin Feng spoke, he returned to Gu Nianshen's side and reached around his neck before pulling him in the direction of the basketball court.
However, Gu Nianshen did not budge as he looked at Xi Xia. "Isn't Aunt Hong with you?"
Their conversation was as calm as still water.
There had barely been any conflict between them after all these years.
That was why everyone always thought they had such a strong connection with each other as they would be able to understand one another simply with the sharing of a glance.
Xi Xia smiled. Her lips were so dry that blood was seeping through the cracks.
"It's alright. I can take care of myself. Don't worry about me." She shook her head gently.
Gu Nianshen did not reply as he glanced at Xi Xia's jersey.
"They should have saved you a seat. Go on over," he said calmly.
"Alright." Xi Xia nodded as she began walking away slowly. She seemed extremely weak.
