Regardless if this move was him greeting Jian Ai or him feeling smug…
At this moment, Jian Ai felt that he was provoking her.
"Xiao Ai…"
Xia Qinghuan opened her mouth to say something, but Jian Ai interrupted her. Jian Ai pursed her thin lips and whispered with a cold expression, "Don't move. I'll be right back."
The people behind her were slightly shocked. They didn't know what Jian Ai wanted to do, but from the aura she exuded, she seemed to be a little… angry?
Jian Ai walked toward the other party expressionlessly.
"Hey, hey. She's coming!"
When Liao Bo saw Jian Ai walking toward him, he winked at the students beside him excitedly and smugly.
She passed through the basketball court, which was only twenty to thirty meters away.
