1174 You Shouldn’t Have Sat On My Seat Part Eigh (2/2)

Xuxu asked with a smile, ”You're not staying with your Jiaojiao?”

Su Yue pursed her lips and replied, ”He's about to go on court.”

She was already standing opposite Xuxu, on the other end of the railings.

Xuxu said, ”Come in and take a seat.”

”Okay.” Su Yue nodded, then gripped the railings with both hands…

”You…” Xuxu realized that Su Yue was about to hop over the railings, but before she could say anything, Su Yue had already flipped herself over.

She wiped her hands and smiled at Xuxu. ”I've practiced a lot of basketball and Jiaojiao said that I have a good jump.”

Xuxu frowned. ”Don't do that again. It's not elegant.”

”Oh.” Su Yue shrugged her shoulders, a face of remorse.

Xuxu grabbed her arm and dragged her over. ”Come have a seat.”

She then turned around to look at Yan Rusheng. Her eyes seemed to ask: 'Aren't you going to scram?'

Of course, Yan Rusheng refused to give up his seat. He said to her, ”Come, sit beside Third Brother.”

A match was over an hour long. If he didn't interact with his wife in between, how boring would it be?

”You can sit here,” Ming Ansheng blurted.

He then shifted one seat away.

He looked up at her, but she had her head bowed. She didn't even look at him.

”Yueyue, sit down quickly,” Xuxu said, pulling her down to sit on Ming Ansheng's original seat.

Su Yue refused to. She said, ”I'm not sitting here. I'll go find Bai Jing, she's up there.”

She pointed somewhere behind.

Xuxu turned her head and looked up. Bai Jing was sitting four rows behind them. She was wearing a greenish-black sweater, still thin as ever.