Seeing Ye Qiu treating her differently from Cao Ling, appearing a bit indifferent, Lin Xiang felt a bit unhappy. After all, she was one of the young beauties among the Malaysian Chinese, with plenty of wealthy and talented suitors, yet she was particularly interested in Ye Qiu.
"Forget it if you don't want to teach," Lin Xiang said angrily.
"Teach, why not teach?"
Hearing Ye Qiu say that, Lin Xiang felt a bit better.
Ye Qiu went over, held her waist in the same way, and taught her how to throw the bowling ball to knock down all ten pins.
In the close contact, Lin Xiang felt her heart pounding rapidly; she knew this feeling was indeed different.
If it were someone she wasn't interested in, how could she feel this way?
After teaching Lin Xiang several times, seeing her sweat glistening, Ye Qiu knew it was about time to stop and find a place to sit down for a drink.
"Where can we get a drink around here?"
"Dr. Ye, there is one."
