Zi Yuan seemed to be sincerely sad because of her defeat. She smiled bitterly at me, but she seemed even more sad because her mood didn''t look very good.


    I shook my head and comforted her sincerely:


    "It''s not like this. I admire Ziyuan very much, and challenged it openly for victory."


    ‘Hey? Is that true? Even if you lose? ’


    "Well, it doesn''t matter if you lose this time, right? Just win it back next time!"


    "Ayu..."


    She blushed and showed a very touched expression. She shrank her body like a very well-behaved puppy, grabbed my collar and curled it into my arms.


    Alas.


    The people next to me looked at me with envious and jealousy, and there were boos.


    When I reached this situation, I couldn''t help but smile bitterly.


    It''s really not easy. I didn''t expect that I would become the target of public criticism. Just taking care of Zi Yuan on the court will turn out like this. If someone knows that I coerce Jasmine to date, it would probably be like a big explosion.


    Because of this, I must strive to the end and resolutely not reveal my secrets!


    ——!


    Suddenly, I felt a chill from the front.


    That was the opposite of Zi Yuan who was holding me tightly at this moment.


    I raised my head and met Jasmine''s cold eyes as if it were a bayonet.


    At some point, Jasmine was still in place, looking at our scene coldly.


    But she didn''t say anything, so she took the towel and water from her classmates who came on the field to support her later. While wiping her sweat-soaked cheeks, she turned her head proudly and left.


    As she turned around, I saw her lips moving slightly, which was a conversation with me alone.


    "Don''t forget our bet."


    This is what she wants to tell me.


    So that''s it. She tried her best to give herself a reason to break free from my constraints and torture me to hell, so she worked so hard.


    Now Jasmine is no longer the same as before, I can probably call it...Black Jasmine.


    ·········


    "oops…"


    "Really, when did you twist your legs!"


    In the infirmary, I was taking care of Ziyuan.


    The reason why she collapsed to the ground after the game was not only because she was exhausted but also because she was sprained by ankle. So now I am holding her thin ankle with my hands for a careful massage.


    And like an elf soaking his feet in a stream, Zi Yuan gently stretched out his feet and let me do it.


    The legs under the tennis skirt are well-proportioned and slender, which is a model of beautiful women''s legs. They have no flaws and even reflect the luster under the soaking of sweat, making people want to have a feast.