C43 The Kind of Person He Hated the Most in the past

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Zhao Su ended the basketball game with a resounding shutout.

The remaining games were canceled because Zhao Su's performance was so spectacular that the other players were too daunted to face him on the court.

The third-grade sixth class emerged victorious.

Zhao Su's charisma points skyrocketed by 3000, rejuvenating his entire demeanor!

Post-game, Zhao Su made his way over to Luo Yuyan and Yao Xinran.

While passing through the stands, he accidentally brushed against a girl.

Their eyes met.

Instantly, the girl's face turned a deep shade of red. He was breathtakingly handsome!

She had never before seen such mesmerizing eyes. He was nothing short of a male deity!

Her eyes became dreamy, her heart thudding wildly. Eventually, she slumped to the ground, weakened.

"Someone help! This student is having a heart attack!" Zhao Su shouted, calling for aid.

Her classmates hurried over to help. Zhao Su moved aside and approached Luo Yuyan.

"Zhao Su, you said you weren't good at basketball? You played brilliantly!" Yao Xinran said with delight.

Her smile, adorned with two small dimples, was beautiful.

Zhao Su smiled modestly and responded, "I'm really not that skilled; I guess luck was on my side today."

Zhao Su's charm continued to grow. His every smile and frown were irresistibly captivating.

Watching him smile, Yao Xinran felt an unexpected surge of panic.

Yao Xinran was twenty-five and had never dated. She believed in chemistry at first sight. She had met a few men, but none had sparked any feeling.

Now, in Zhao Su's presence, her heart was beating faster than ever.

Upon closer observation, Yao Xinran noticed Zhao Su's strikingly handsome features and his intoxicating aura.

"Ms. Yao, are you feeling okay?" Zhao Su asked with genuine concern.

Ms. Yao, along with Luo Yuyan, was one of the kindest to him.

Luo Yuyan joined in, "Ms. Yao, did you sit in the sun too long?"

"Maybe a little. I'm going to rest in the office for a while. You two go ahead and talk," Yao Xinran said, concealing her turmoil.

She then took the flag and left with a slightly disheveled gait.

Once away from the field, Yao Xinran felt a bit better.

Her cheeks were still flushed. After all, Zhao Su was her student. How could she possibly have such thoughts about him?

On the field, Zhao Su watched Yao Xinran walk away and turned to Luo Yuyan with a puzzled expression, "Something seems off about Ms. Yao, doesn't it?"

Luo Yuyan nodded, "I've been feeling the same way."

Suddenly, she gazed intently at Zhao Su's face.

Confused, Zhao Su wiped his cheek and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Her cheeks flushed a deeper red as Luo Yuyan shook her head. "You just look really handsome all of a sudden!"

Her candor was no secret.

With a playful smile, Zhao Su flicked Luo Yuyan's forehead. "So I wasn't handsome before?"

"No, you were, but now you're even more so. I just really want to hug you," Luo Yuyan said, touching her forehead as if it hurt.

Zhao Su laughed, "Well, I'm all sweaty, but if you don't mind, feel free to hug me."

Her eyes lit up, and she embraced Zhao Su, a bold move that took him by surprise.

As her sweet fragrance wafted to him, Zhao Su took a deep breath and felt completely at ease.

"I'm so jealous of you!"

"Why do you have to rub it in our single faces?!"

"Take a rocket from me!"

"Ms. Yao is pretty too. Are you trying to charm her as well?"

"Move over, let me have a go!"

The live stream chat was alive with excitement.

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