From a distance, Shi Keke saw Shi Mei raise the basketball in his hand to signal to her. She rarely saw this side of him; he always gave off an air of arrogance, aloofness, and pride that made him hard to approach.
But at this moment, he had dropped his facade and was being his true self.
Shi Keke smiled, raised her hand, and made an "I love you" gesture towards him.
Their gazes met in mid-air, sparking fireworks, and after a few seconds, they looked away.
Shi Mei communicated a few words with those boys. They seemed polite to him, nodding in acknowledgment of what he said.
Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a baseball cap, looking like a referee, walked over.
"Miss, could I borrow your phone?"
Since her own phone was out of battery, Shi Keke could only think of borrowing someone else's phone temporarily. The situation was so sudden, she didn't have time to prepare pen and paper.
