When she saw Xia Qinghan, Xia Xibei froze for a moment, not expecting her to come and watch the game.
The game was between the third class and eighth class, and Xia Qinghan had come over from the fifth class, which was really puzzling. Did she like watching basketball games that much?
Of course, what puzzled Xia Xibei even more was the girl next to Xia Qinghan.
She had seen this girl before, the same girl who had met with Xia Qinghan last time.
Thinking of this, Xia Xibei turned her head to look at Tang Luo, who was next to her.
As expected, Tang Luo's face was expressionless, and his eyes were deep.
Tang Luo also did not think that Zhang Yiqi, who was studying in another school, would show up here.
Looking at Zhang Yiqi's familiar yet unfamiliar face, his previously good mood instantly deteriorated.
"What do we do?" Xia Xibei asked him.
"What do you mean?" Tang Luo asked in confusion.
