Yan Zhiyu was humming a little tune as she walked forward with Yan Yihuan on her back. Suddenly, she heard a sleepwalking voice above her head: "Yan Zhiyu, tell me something honestly... Can you play basketball?"

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but there seemed to be a slight tremor in her voice.

Yan Zhiyu said honestly: "I can't."

"......" Yan Yihuan collapsed and yelled, "Then what were you betting on just now?"

I thought I was a king, but I ended up being a bronze?

Yan Zhiyu laughed, a little embarrassed, "It's because your mortal enemy is so weird. I heard you were so angry that you were breathing heavily, so as soon as you got angry..."

Yan Yihuan: “…”

You are a very nice person.

After hearing nothing for a while, Yan Zhiyu couldn't help but look back at him: "Um, Third Brother, is it my illusion? Why do I feel that your already dark face has become even darker?"

Yan Yihuan said weakly: "Don't talk, I want to be quiet."

Yan Zhiyu: "Jingjing, who?"

After saying this lame joke, without Yan Yihuan's response, she just laughed heartlessly, "Hehehe".

"......"

Yan Yihuan closed his eyes in despair.

By the way, is it too late for him to pretend to be dead now?

......

"Hey, hey, stop fighting for now, Yan Yihuan and Ge Shao are sparring!"

"What? Yan Yihuan? That amazing basketball player? And Ge Shao, he's also a professional player, right? Why are they suddenly competing against each other? Where did you hear this? It can't be fake, right?"

"It's about that WeChat group of basketball enthusiasts... Yan Yihuan and Ge Shao have always been at odds with each other, and they're going to play against each other in a game soon! I guess they just happened to meet somewhere and had a disagreement... But I heard that this time it's not Yan Yihuan, but Yan Yihuan's sister who's on the court."

"Whether it's Yan Yihuan or Yan Yihuan's sister, we won't miss the excitement! Besides, there aren't many opportunities to watch professional athletes play in person! I heard that Yan Yihuan is also very handsome!"

"Let's stop playing ball and go! Let's go get a good spot now. The basketball court is not far from here!"

Two boys who were playing basketball stopped and talked to each other, then excitedly ran to a nearby basketball court.

Because I ran too fast, I almost hit the wheelchair in the middle of the road.

They didn't even have time to look at the person they bumped into. After bowing and apologizing repeatedly, they continued on their way in a hurry.

"Really, these people are so careless! Fortunately, nothing happened..."

Butler Wang frowned and pushed the wheelchair more carefully, fearing that the person in the wheelchair would be hit again.

The man in the wheelchair had a cool and dignified demeanor, his eyelids drooped slightly, his face was sickly pale, and in his slender right hand, he slowly turned a string of round, crystal-clear jade Buddhist beads.

Even people who don't know much about jade can see that these Buddhist beads are of excellent quality and are definitely extraordinary products.

"They just said...Yan Yihuan?"

After a pause, Butler Wang replied, "The third young master of the Yan family, a wealthy family in the imperial capital."

The man paused in turning the beads.

But in a moment, a second, it continued to spin.

"Let's go and have a look."

Butler Wang was stunned for a long while before he realized what the man meant by "go and have a look". He couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

Young Master has never been interested in these things, why would he suddenly want to join in the fun?

Wait, Yan...

Yan Yihuan's sister, the daughter of the Yan family who was still alive and kicking after jumping off a building, whom I met that day?