The gazes, people's suspicions, not surprisingly, all turned to the stoic face sitting next to her.
Jun Ye's face suddenly turned dark, for there was a reason everyone suspected him. It was obvious that his sister was so focused on taking pictures of him that she got hit by the ball.
Why was she photographing her brother?
People certainly weren't foolish enough to think it was because she was infatuated with him.
Given the way the siblings interacted, the only possibility was—gathering dirt on him.
So, people like the charming and good-looking ones couldn't help but steal a laugh, touching their chins: "Jun Ye, so you have such a day too, being caught by the short hairs by your sister."
His cold lips parted, grinding his teeth: "It would have been better if it smashed to pieces."
