"Alright, I've got things to take care of, I'll leave first, you go play ball."
Lu Qingyi raised herself onto her tiptoes, gently messed up Lu Jiahao's hair, and uttered softly.
"Hmm, okay."
Lu Jiahao nodded his head and left first.
He didn't ask why Lu Qingyi needed his hair. He knew that Lu Qingyi wouldn't harm him, so nothing else matters.
Jia Yixuan didn't hear the conversation between Lu Qingyi and Lu Jiahao, she only saw their interaction.
They seemed very close.
Lu Qingyi went to wipe off Lu Jiahao's sweat, Lu Jiahao seemed reluctant at first, but after Lu Qingyi spoke, he agreed.
That was how Jia Yixuan interpreted it.
Jia Yixuan stood unmoving, biting her lip, her gaze locked on Lu Qingyi.
Lu Qingyi noticed the intense stare, she slowly turned her gaze towards Jia Yixuan, a faint smile appeared on her lips, her eyes cold.
She put her phone in her pocket, both hands shoved into the pockets of her pants, she took long strides leisurely toward Jia Yixuan.
