Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Yin Shaojie smiled and pulled her over. In a tyrannical voice, he said, "It"s enough for you to support me. You don"t have to do it for him."

"Hey! You can"t do that!" Song s.h.i.+jun expressed his grievance.

Mu Xiaoxiao said accommodatingly, "Okay, I"ll only give you my support. As for s.h.i.+jun… let"s get Qiqing to give him support!"

"That will do too…" Song s.h.i.+jun looked around after speaking, but asked, puzzled, "Where is Qiqing? I was counting on her for support, but she"s not around!"

"That"s right, where is Qiqing? She was here a moment ago." Mu Xiaoxiao then realized that Han Qiqing wasn"t by her side.

Song s.h.i.+jun said unhappily, "How could she do this and disappear right at this critical moment? She"s so disloyal!"

Mu Xiaoxiao said, "Maybe there"s an emergency. She was here just now. Qiqing is not disloyal."

According to what she knew of Qiqing, she would not abandon them at such a time.

She looked around again and saw Han Qiqing squeeze in from the side.

"I"m back, I"m back!"

Han Qiqing was holding a large bag of something as she ran over, panting. "Phew, I"m so tired!"

"Where did you go? What the heck is inside?" Before Mu Xiaoxiao could speak, Song s.h.i.+jun already beat her to it, complaining, even tugging at the thing in Han Qiqing"s hands.

"What do you mean by "what the heck?""Han Qiqing rolled her eyes at him and slapped his hand away. "It"s not for you!"

"Did you buy something for me?" Upon understanding this, Song s.h.i.+jun"s att.i.tude changed immediately and he spoke nicely to her. "Okay, okay, okay, I was wrong. What did you buy? Something nice? Hurry up and let me see!"

Han Qiqing placed the large bag onto the chair beside them before taking out the item.

"Here, this is for you!" She handed it to Song s.h.i.+jun.

Song s.h.i.+jun took it and inspected it. "What is this?"

Han Qiqing said exasperatedly, "It"s a wrist guard for playing basketball! You don"t even know that?"

"Why would I need this?" Song s.h.i.+jun looked disappointed. He thought she had bought something nice.

Han Qiqing looked at him as she said, "Are you an idiot! It"s to protect your wrist! And I bought the best one too! The person who sold it said that it can help you score shots."

Song s.h.i.+jun pretended to sigh and look at her helplessly as he said, "Han Qiqing, you"re the idiotic one. Did you really believe what they said? You"re really too easy to trick."

"Are you going to wear it or not?" Han Qiqing was done talking nonsense with him.

Song s.h.i.+jun coughed and said, "Yes, yes, yes, of course I"ll wear it! It"s true, wearing a wrist guard will be safer since the match is going to be intense."

"What else is in that big bag of yours?" Mu Xiaoxiao was curious.

Han Qiqing pa.s.sed another wrist guard to the Student Union boy on their team before opening the bag to show Mu Xiaoxiao. "There"s food and drinks. It"s almost dinnertime, right? I was afraid you"d be hungry. Oh yeah, there"s also some medicine. Some Yunnan Baiyao spray just in case you get injured later.

Song s.h.i.+jun rolled his eyes at her. "Are you trying to curse us? Now it"s guaranteed that someone will get hurt."

"I said just in case! Do you understand Mandarin? Han Qiqing rolled her eyes back at him.

Song s.h.i.+jun pointed to the food and said, "Then, who"s going to eat those in the middle of the match?"

Han Qiqing harrumphed. "Did I say these were for you? I bought them for Xiaoxiao and I."

Song s.h.i.+jun was speechless.