The basketball spun at the tips of his pale, slender fingers, his face icy cold and clear, exuding an intimidating chill.
Xiao Xichen shrank back faintly, this version of Brother Ji was terrifying!
"I want them, I want everything!" The girl hugging his leg had short hair, wore glasses, and her eyes sparkled with fervor.
She was a loyal fan of Ji Yebai, and also the president of Ji Yebai's school heartthrob fan club. After hearing from a bestie about buying information on Ji Yebai from Ning Xixi, she decided to act.
"Xixi! I really feel sorry for you! To be treated by Young Master Ji as a stand-in." The girl pushed up her glasses, her laugh infatuated: "I, Luo Huahua, will help you save Young Master Ji! To cure Young Master Ji! Eeek~"
She bashfully covered her face, and Ning Xixi patted her shoulder: "Girl, I believe you can do it!"
"Thank you. Ouch, Xixi, don't you like Young Master Ji? Isn't it hard to be with him?"
