Chapter 884: Quick Don't Make Him Angry

Swish!

The ball swooshed through the hoop!

The surroundings fell silent, a silence so profound it was almost unbelievable.

Two seconds later, suddenly, like a pot boiling over with a bang.

The girls’ screams were deafening, with female students outside the court, calling out to their crushes one after another.

“Mu, I love you, Mu!

I love you!”

“Dongfang, Dongfang!”

“Mu!

Mu!

Mu!”

It was clear, the number of people calling for Mu overwhelmingly surpassed Dongfang’s fans.

However, Dongfang Ji seemed to have grown accustomed to it; he really didn’t care.

Wiping the sweat from his face, he stepped over to Baili Xia before Mu Xiaoyao could.

Baili Xia handed him a bottle of mineral water but before she could say anything, Mu Xiaoyao was already in front of her.

She immediately bent down, picked up another bottle of water, and twisted the cap off for him.

Mu Xiaoyao didn’t say a word, took the bottle, and guzzled down most of it in one breath.

Under the sunshine, the sweat on his body shimmered with an indescribable seductive luster.

The surrounding girls were dazzled, nearly drooling on the spot.

Dongfang Ji couldn’t be bothered to watch a man flaunting himself like this; he stared at Baili Xia, “You promised to do something for me.”

“Not doing anything that involves selling art or my body, no committing murder or arson, and definitely nothing illegal…

Hmm, I’m also pretty broke, so don’t count on me to bully Brother for you.”

“With him?” Mu Xiaoyao snorted coldly, took a moment to catch his breath, and then looked up to down the rest of the water.

Dongfang Ji didn’t bother with him and kept his gaze on Baili Xia: “That…”

“Helping you ask Ziying out, I can certainly give it a try,” Baili Xia saw right through his intentions.

“Bingo.” Dongfang Ji snapped his fingers, his eyes twinkling with mirth.

Talking with a clever woman was interesting; it saved him the need to explain.

“However, I can only try,” Baili Xia hurriedly glanced at Dongfang Ji, noticing that Mu Xiaoyao was getting impatient.

She immediately turned around, picked up a towel, and offered it to Mu Xiaoyao.

But Mu Xiaoyao just glanced at her, his eyes falling on the towel without taking it.

What does he mean?

Baili Xia widened her eyes.

What did he mean, was it not clear enough?

Did this guy really need to be that lazy?

Did he require someone else to even wipe his sweat, like he was used to being an emperor?

Facing his cold gaze, she once again met his look.

Baili Xia sighed, resigned, and began wiping him down with the towel herself.

With sweat all over his face and body, it was hard to wipe it all away; she pouted, “Brother, you should take a shower when we get back.”

“Alright, come back to the apartment with me.” He set off to leave, not even giving her a chance to think it over.

In the stands, a bunch of girls hadn’t left yet, all still intently watching Mu Xiaoyao’s retreating figure.

Mu had Baili Xia wipe his sweat for him, she wiped his sweat!

Oh, how they wanted to tear that woman apart!

Tan Xiao quickly pushed the still-stunned Baili Xia, “Hurry, don’t make him angry.”

In reality, whether Mu got angry had nothing to do with her, but she was still very, very afraid of it.

So, Xiaxia hurriedly appeased him.

Dongfang Ji only glanced at her coldly, “Don’t forget your promise.”

With that, he turned and walked away.

The two of them ended up leaving through different exits, like they were enemies in a past life and couldn’t bear to leave together.

Baili Xia felt utterly helpless, seeing Brother was about to disappear from view.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally, under Tan Xiao’s pleading gaze, hurried after him.