Jing Jihan lightly squeezed the empty water bottle in his hand, glanced at the volleyball court, and asked in a deep voice, "How was the ga?"
"It was okay, but I didn’t do much running or jumping. After playing for a while, I ca over specifically to watch you play basketball." Shi Su’s eyes were full of admiration for her husband, almost uncontrollable.
In her school days, she mostly attended dance school, where she rarely encountered many boys outside of classes. Later, she gave birth to Mianmian abroad, and after returning to China, she only interacted with artists and actors in the entertainnt industry.
This visual impact that should have been experienced during school days, she felt it intensely today.
No wonder teenage girls are so infatuated with guys who are particularly good at basketball.
Even though Jing Jihan had long passed the age of being called "young guy," with such handsoness, not to ntion he’s twenty-nine, even if he were forty-nine, he could captivate countless won.
Ah, a treasure!
How lucky was she to drag this treasure ho from the edge of a cliff back then?
Noticing a strange emotion in Shi Su’s eyes, Jing Jihan looked down at her with a faint glance, and squinted at her, "Judging by your look, you’re not thinking anything good, what are you musing about?"
Shi Su quickly corrected her expression, "I was thinking how regretful it would be if you weren’t my husband."
Jing Jihan chuckled and raised his hand to lightly pat her head. In a deep, subdued voice above her head, he said, "You’re overthinking it; you’re destined to be my wife for life."
"Mr. Jing, the next round is about to start," a staff mber called softly from under the sunshade.
"Still watching? Don’t need to go back?" Jing Jihan glanced back and then turned to look at Shi Su, who was still standing there.
"I don’t need to go. I had already greeted them over there." Shi Su replied.
Jing Jihan looked at her again, suddenly grabbed her wrist, and led her directly to the shade under the staff’s parasol, making sure she wouldn’t be in the afternoon sun anymore before returning to the court.
The intern, Mr. Li, whispered enviously, "Mr. Jing is really a man... I, as soone who pays so much attention to details, am truly smitten!"
Shi Su smiled at her, "Don’t you just wish he would debut and act in dramas?"
The intern, Mr. Li, quickly waved her hand in alarm, "I wouldn’t dare, I never even thought about it. If soone like Mr. Jing appeared in front of the cara, a single deep look could make a lot of people swoon. Shi Su, you better keep him hidden; don’t let him co out and seduce all us girls, or who knows how many people will go crazy!"
"Is it really... that exaggerated?"
"More than that, it seems Mr. Jing ca down just to save people’s taste in n!"
Shi Su: "..."
Really exaggerated.
Saving her own taste would be enough.
She thought sourly.
Maybe she really needed to keep her husband well hidden in the future.
She still thought sourly.
It felt like all the jealousy she hadn’t experienced before had suddenly washed over her today. After all, her husband was truly handso from all 360 degrees and seen by everyone!
The ga over here was in full swing. Luo Fang, Wei Sinan, and Lin Xu were uncharacteristically united in constantly blocking Jing Jihan. No matter how well Jing Jihan played, or how fast his dribbling was, being constantly intercepted by three people left him without a chance to score in the second ga. It was only at the last mont that he found an opportunity to shoot a three-pointer, when suddenly there were screams and exclamations from the female guests’ side.
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