Wang Luozhou is in love with you. Didn’t you see how intensely he looked at you? He’s been secretly in love for a long time, maybe since you enrolled. He searched for you during the last basketball game, looking at you even from afar. Jing Xin, this talented guy is crazy for you, yet you don’t even know him. You missed his hurt expression when he left – it was hard to watch.
Jing Xin rolled her eyes. This woman was being dramatic again. Even if he loved her, it only mattered if she reciprocated. She wasn’t sure if she would ever love Wang Luozhou; right now, she didn’t. It was impossible to develop feelings for someone she’d only met twice.
But what about Jiang Yangyang? Why did she feel rushed whenever she saw him?
Feelings were complicated. She felt inexperienced in this area and decided to put it aside for now.
At seven o’clock, Jing Xin found herself in the stadium stands. She wasn’t happy to be there; the noisy atmosphere gave her a headache. If she could choose, she’d prefer a quiet place.
After much thought, she came anyway. Shan Shan insisted, and she didn’t want to embarrass Wang Luozhou, especially after he personally invited her.
With Wang Luozhou’s careful arrangements, their seats were close to the court, about three or four meters away. When he took the field, Jing Xin heard the girls behind her erupt in excitement.
Wang Luozhou’s gaze swept to the side, and seeing her, he revealed a relieved smile.
Shan Shan quietly tugged at Jing Xin’s sleeve, “Look! Wang Luozhou is looking at you. Oh my god, he’s coming over!”
Jing Xin swatted her hand away, “Shan Shan, I see. Do you have to commentate? Isn’t that exhausting?”
Wang Luozhou walked directly to Jing Xin, extended his hand, and gently took hers, pulling her up. He leaned in and softly kissed her forehead like a prince returning from victory.
Jing Xin felt warmth on her cool forehead as he whispered, “Jing Xin, I love you. I hope you’ll always be my LUCKY STAR.”
His bold action caused the venue to erupt. Jing Xin could only hear deafening cheers.
