"I didn't touch it at all..." Xia Xinyu wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
What embarrassed her wasn't the fact that she missed the ball, but that after making a cool pose, she lunged for nothing and let the ball thump resoundingly against the ground.
"Does your head hurt?" Chen Yuan touched it and asked.
"You're still talking about this... Forget it, please," Xia Xinyu wished so much for time to rewind.
And then, take back that sentence—I also want to spike one.
"Come on, you serve. Serving is also very cool, and you will definitely hit the ball," Chen Yuan handed the volleyball to Xia Xinyu, letting her participate more instead of just bumping the ball continuously.
"Ah, then you teach me."
"Alright."
Chen Yuan stood behind Xia Xinyu, holding her waist and her hand, offering close guidance.
"Is this how you teach serving?" Tang Siwen asked Zhou Fu, she always felt that she didn't go through this process when she learned it.
