Xiyan lay on the lounge chair sulking, completely unaware of the screams coming from the volleyball court.
An Ran peeked with her hand over her eyes, "Why do those strange sounds keep coming from over there? I need to go see what they're up to!"
"You can't go." Xiyan hugged An Ran's arm, pouting, "They chased us away, so why should we shamelessly go back? Let him do whatever he wants, I don't care anymore!"
"Really don't care?"
"Don't care, don't care, don't care!"
An Ran shrugged helplessly and had to stay with her.
Before long, Ou Jue and Yin Qianze finished a round of the game and walked over.
Having played a bit, Ou Jue was a little sweaty, with the stray hairs on his forehead wet and hanging over his brows and eyes.
The sunlight cascaded down, casting a beautiful golden hue over his body.
He approached with a rebellious air and sat directly next to Xiyan, lifting her arm to have a look.
Luckily, it was a bit red earlier, but now it has returned to normal.
