"You're going to play basketball too?" Zihan got up and came over. Her tight ball suit wrapped her body. She was full of vigor. Her slender white thighs almost exposed to her crotch. I smiled.

"I've come a lot, but I haven't seen you before!" I went to Zihan and smelled a fragrance. "Are you coming alone? How long have you been here?"

Zihan pulled her hair back, and the long hair of her original shawl had been tied behind her head at that time, revealing a smooth forehead, a few drops of sweat lying on it, glittering and translucent under the illumination of the stadium lights.

"No! I came...