"..."
Jiang Su felt his heart miss a beat. He had a poker face looking at Lin Wei for a few seconds, and deviated his gaze, "What are you thinking about me?"
Still immersed in the awe brought about by the boy, Lin Wei candidly said, "Thinking about the way you played basketball just now."
Jiang Su didn't speak. He spread the fingers resting on the mineral water bottle slightly, grabbed the bottle body, exerted a little force and pulled it from her hand.
Lin Wei gave it some thought, then added two words: "So handsome."
Jiang Su's fingers paused on the bottle cap. After a while, he glanced at the small desk outside the iron net.
The girl was looking at him, her eyes bright, clearly excited and passionate.
Jiang Su looked at her for a few more seconds, then lowered his eyelids, slowly unscrewing the bottle cap and asked nonchalantly, "How handsome?"
