Ling Jue looked at the thing he handed her and raised her eyebrows. "My phone is still very good. You don't have to change it."
Why did Feng Yulin buy her a phone for no reason?
However, he shoved the phone into her hand and explained, "This phone has many functions. It's better than the one you had before. It won't be damaged if it falls into the water or off a tall building. Moreover, it has perfect confidentiality functions."
Ling Jue took out her phone. "This one is still very good. You don't have to change it."
"Is that so?" Feng Yulin frowned. He grabbed her phone and pulled out the SIM card. Then, he threw the phone behind him. With a thud, the phone was thrown into the pool behind him. "It's broken now."
Feng Yulin stuck the SIM card into the slot for her. "Alright, you can use your new phone now."
Ling Jue: "..."
Hold it in.
Hold it in!
Seeing how pitiful he was just now, she held it in!
Ling Jue took a deep breath and finally put away the thought of punching him in the face.
Feng Yulin saw her calm expression and a smile flashed across his eyes. "I'm leaving now."
Ling Jue slapped his hand away and said in an unfriendly tone, "So, what are you doing here?"
"I'm giving you your phone."
"You're here to destroy my phone, aren't you?"
His voice was a little gloomy as he said, "You can say that, but I'm mainly here to see you. I still have to go back to recuperate. My chest hurts..."
Ling Jue rolled her eyes. "Why did you have to come out and go crazy instead of staying in the hospital?"
She lifted her leg and walked towards the field. Feng Yulin was really a crazy man.
"Hey, Ling Jue." Feng Yulin stopped her from behind and chuckled. "Remember to give me a tie on Saturday. Also, you promised me that you would go to the banquet with me."
Ling Jue gripped the phone in her hand tightly. She really wanted to ask Feng Yulin if he knew what it meant to give him a tie.
However, to prevent the man from being too proud, she waved to the back. "We'll talk about it after I win the basketball game."
Feng Yulin said to her back, "If you don't win, I'll break the legs of the guys who won."
"..."
...
Back on the field, Lu Yilie sat cross-legged under the sun with his head propped up, his face full of worry.
His eyes had been looking in that direction. When he saw Ling Jue coming back, he immediately stood up and ran over. However, he fell to the ground because he had been sitting there for too long.
"There's no need to be so formal." Ling Jue picked him up and looked at the tanned Lu Yilie. The corner of her mouth twitched. "Did you just dig coal?"
He lowered his head and wanted to rub his head against Ling Jue's shoulder. "Hehe, Lord jue, it's so good to have you back."
Ling Jue flashed past him and he almost fell again. Ling Jue quickly grabbed his collar and pulled him back.
Lu Yilie pouted aggrievedly. What a heartless man.
"How's the training going?" Ling Jue sat in the shade and looked at the group of teenagers who could not stop. A hint of satisfaction flashed across her eyes.
In fact, they were all just normal teenagers.
"Not bad." Lu Yilie sat beside her and nodded.
Ling Jue suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Lu Yilie. "What's the grudge between your uncle and that old man in the guidance office?"
Lu Yilie was stunned for a moment. He did not expect Ling Jue to be so quick-witted. "Ah? Are you talking about Professor Xia?"
"Yes."
Lu Yilie sighed and said after a moment of silence, "He used to be my uncle's teacher, but my uncle did something that no one could understand when he was eighteen. When the reporters came to ask him about his uncle's strange behavior, he said that he did not know my uncle and even belittled him completely, so..."