Bi Xia listened with disdain, took off the hat, looked it up and down, and directly placed it on Wu Zhiyuan's head, muttering, "I wonder why it's so ugly."
Poof——
Meng Chi and Lin Bin silently turned their heads and burst into laughter, facing Wu Zhiyuan's tearful face. Meng Chi lightly coughed, patting Wu Zhiyuan's shoulder, "Ayuan, I told you before to improve your taste."
Wu Zhiyuan: ...Ha ha
Xiong Liang stood behind Bi Xia, watching the four of them having a good time ignoring him. Instantly angered, he grabbed his ever-present basketball without a word and hurled it viciously at Bi Xia.
"Watch out!" Meng Chi was the first to notice Xiong Liang's action and immediately started to shield Bi Xia.
No one expected that Bi Xia, without even turning around, casually raised a hand and caught the basketball, then flipped it and held it firmly with both hands.
