Ye Jian did not disturb her and packed up her textbooks. She planned to watch the game seriously in the second-half. Watching basketball games was also part of senior high school life.
"Ye Jian, Ye Jian…" An Jiaxin, who was red from all the shouting, turned over and sat down after realizing that Ye Jian was already seated. She rejoiced, "He's really handsome! If Ye Ying didn't know him, I would have considered wooing him."
The other three girls from the dormitory sat down too. They were all sweating from all the shouting and cheering.
As the three of them sat down, a third-year basketball player who was resting could see Ye Jian. She had been blocked from his view.
Ye Jian was lowering her head and talking to An Jiaxin with a smile. She felt that someone from below was staring at her and raised her head. Her calm gaze then landed on a boy who was staring at her and wearing a silver worn-out necklace.
