Sending Her A Flying Kiss

Seeing her black and bright eyes burning with fury, Yin Shaojie's smile widened.

He picked up the T-shirt, and in a swift motion, he put it on.

"Argh—"

The girls made sounds of disappointment.

After Yin Shaojie put on his t-shirt, he ran his fingers through his disheveled black hair, looking uninhibited and wild.

"Ah—"

The shrill screams of the girls almost overturned the roof of the basketball stadium.

Seeing Yin Shaojie like this, Mu Xiaoxiao was finally satisfied, and she said to him with a raised fist, "You must win, okay! Teach them a lesson!"

Yin Shaojie gave a confident smile as if to say that that was precisely the reason that made him decide to get onto the court.

He put his fingers to his lip and sent her a flying kiss.

The girls behind Mu Xiaoxiao were screaming madly as if the kiss were meant for them.

Yin Shaojie followed Lu Yichen into the lounge to change clothes.