Lin Wan fixed her clothes at the fastest speed and skipped over to Zhang Hao's side, still sporting an irrepressible smile at the corner of her mouth.
"Looks like this hole is a no-go," she teased.
The few people who arrived later seemed not to notice anything amiss in the pool hall, chatting and laughing as they found a table to start a game.
Zhang Hao casually pocketed several balls before deliberately leaving the black 8 for last.
Seeing only the black 8 left on the table, Lin Wan understood the cue, "Here, let me give it a try!"
Handing over the cue stick readily, Zhang Hao stepped aside to watch her perform.
Her long hair fell down, slightly impairing her performance, Lin Wan first glanced at Zhang Hao, then set the cue stick aside.
By this time, there were other people in the pool hall; it was no longer the private space just for the two of them.
