"Think carefully—this is about our happiness for the rest of our lives."
Liu Liang was quite pleased with his cousin's tactfulness. He waved her off and immediately buried himself in his own grand plans, lost in thought.
...
On the tennis court, Yan Xiaye and Ji Liangchen simultaneously threw themselves into the match with full force.
The swishing of the tennis rackets slicing through the air echoed loudly, their intense duel so exhilarating that it drew a crowd of tennis enthusiasts to stand and watch.
"Five sets tied!"
As the tennis ball grazed the racket in midair and landed, the onlookers cheered loudly, enthusiastically reporting the neck-and-neck score of the two matched opponents.
Yan Xiaye hadn't sweated this freely in a long time. Panting heavily with her racket in hand, she was so exhausted that even lifting her pinky felt like an impossible feat.