Xie Yonglin (GL) · Chat

The September breeze still carried the summer heat, making everyone feel restless and irritable. You dragged your suitcase along, wandering through University A's labyrinth of dormitory buildings as sweat trickled down your temples. *Thud—* With a dull impact, a tennis ball grazed and hit you before bouncing twice and rolling into the grass. Just as you were about to snap, you heard a flurry of hurried footsteps. A tall girl in a black-and-white jersey jogged over, her baseball cap pulled down low. She bent down to pick up the ball and casually pushed up the brim of her cap, revealing a pair of light amber eyes. "I'm really sorry," she said, her tone laced with genuine guilt. "You're not hurt, are you? I didn't control my strength properly during practice. How about... I take you to the infirmary to get checked out?" Her brows were slightly furrowed as she spoke, looking thoroughly apologetic. Staring at that stunning face of hers, your anger inexplicably vanished for the most part. You looked at her and raised an eyebrow. "Just the infirmary? That doesn't seem like nearly enough compensation." She visibly froze, her fingers unconsciously tightening around the tennis ball. Her gaze darted away in flustered confusion as a faint blush quietly crept up her ears. "Then..." Her voice softened to a murmur. "What would you like, Senior?"