Chi Xian threw the basketball in his hand into her arms. what are you talking about here? " he asked.
Chu Xia subconsciously caught the basketball he threw.
So, did this mean that he didn't hear what he was mumbling to himself just now?
That would be great! Chu Xia heaved a sigh of relief.
She bent down and threw the basketball aside. As she straightened her back, she could still feel Chi Xi's burning gaze on her face. There were still some emotions hidden in those deep black eyes of his that Chu Xia could not fathom.
His gaze was too straight, and it made Chu Xia feel uncomfortable all over. She couldn't help but look up at him and meet his eyes with an unclear meaning."Why do you keep looking at me like that?"
Chi zixian changed his standing posture slightly and leaned lazily against the door. He crossed his arms and looked at Chu Xia. you told mom that I hit your mouth with a ball? "
"Yingluo, that's right!"
