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"Qiao Mo! You're up!"
The boy's lip curled in a disdainful sneer. He looked Qiao Mo up and down as if inspecting a piece of trash, then scoffed and tossed him the ball.
This boy's name was Lin Tan. His family was fairly influential, and he especially despised effeminate pretty boys who couldn't hurt a fly.
And clearly, in his eyes, Qiao Mo was exactly that kind of "pretty boy"—one who was fawned over just for his looks. Worst of all, this pretty boy had stolen every last glance from the person he admired!
Qiao Mo himself hadn't said a word, but his legion of fanboys and fangirls couldn't take it anymore. They all rose up in righteous indignation.
"Lin Tan, what's with the attitude?!"
"That look in his eyes... It's like he wants to murder our Brother Mo!!"
"Tch..."
"Go, Brother Mo!! We support you!!"
Qiao Mo gave Lin Tan, who seemed to have a death wish, a deep look, then bounced the ball in his hand.
