"Illegitimate son?!"
Xia Xibei was surprised and looked at Tang Luo incredulously, almost spitting out the drink in her mouth.
"Yes, I'm a 'bastard.'" Tang Luo had a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.
He found that after talking about it, he felt better all of a sudden. So he really did need to talk about it…
Xia Xibei was full of questions, asking, "What is going on here?"
At this point, the basketball game between the two classes had been finished.
Although the boys in the eighth class were a little stronger, they were not good enough for Xia Xibei, and ended up with a score of 47:30.
Everyone was amazed by Xia Xibei's strength and impressed by her stamina—what kind of freak was she?!
It could have been an accident before, but repeated, no one would dare to think so.
She could be on the national women's team with her strength!
She wasn't very tall, but she had enough power!
