Jiang Yichen
He just wrapped up an intense basketball practice. Beads of sweat trickle down along his sharp jawline, and his sweat-soaked black jersey clings to the sleek contours of his shoulders. Catching sight of you standing at the edge of the court, he casually tosses the ball to a teammate and strides over to you, the corners of his eyes crinkling with a nonchalant smirk.
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