Although her chest hurt a bit and the person before her had an especially hateful face, she didn’t get angry. She got up from the ground, brushed off the dust on her clothes, saw the fallen book and a necklace, and was stunned.
The laughter around her seemed to grow louder, and in an instant, Ding Nuanyang was enraged.
She picked up the necklace and stuffed it in her pocket, then angrily pointed at Jiang Xudong’s nose. “Which department and grade are you from? Can you play soccer? If you can’t play, don’t pretend. You’ve kicked the ball onto the track? Now that you’ve hit someone, you won’t even say sorry?”
Seeing Ding Nuanyang roar like a lioness, Jiang Xudong’s expression was strange.
However, Ding Nuanyang was focused solely on Jiang Xudong and didn’t notice the expressions of the classmates gathered around her – both male and female – were equally strange.
After yelling for a while with no apology from Jiang Xudong, she decided to let it go, waving her hand and picking up the fallen books one by one.
Just as Ding Nuanyang was about to accept her bad luck, a timid voice called out to her. “Classmate, please treat me to a good meal as an apology and thanks.” Looking at the girl’s blushing cheeks, the boy let go of her hand, and his eyes suddenly showed a moment of confusion.
“Okay.” Looking at the boy smiling with curved eyes, the girl gently nodded.
After returning to the dormitory and changing clothes, Ding Wanyang waited for Jiang Xudong downstairs at the boys’ building.
Kicking the gravel on the path below casually, Ding Wanyang’s hands were in her pockets, holding a slightly damp bill in her palm.
A hearty laugh rang out as Jiang Xudong cheerfully approached Ding Wanyang.
“The soccer team’s failure to develop you is a huge waste of talent.”
“If they developed me into the team, they would discover the real waste of talent,” Ding Wanyang smiled slightly, seeing Jiang Xudong’s gaze fall on the stone she had kicked away.
“What do you mean?” Jiang Xudong withdrew his gaze and turned to Ding Wanyang.
