Strike it Rich on a Rainy Night/C9 An Easygoing Pretty Girl
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C9 An Easygoing Pretty Girl

Nassir walked in through the small gate of the green net on the west side of the field, and saw five or six young and beautiful girls. He walked quickly toward them.

"Nassir, you are finally here. Why did you come so late today?" The tallest girl asked. She was the one who had just called Nassir.

Gabriella took out 10 dollars and gave it to Nassir, saying, "Go and buy us six bottles of water."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I could have bought it on my way just now."

"You wanna lose your temper? You only need to take a few more steps." Gabriella glared at Nassir.

"Alright. I'll go buy it now." Nassir finally chose to buy water and did not argue with Gabriella anymore.

After buying water, Nassir handed the remaining money to Gabriella. The girls in the cheerleading team each took a bottle of water.

"Nassir, use your hands to fan me," Gabriella ordered Nassir. After all, Nassir had nothing to do, so she wanted to make full use of him.

They were sitting near the basketball court, and the school basketball team was playing basketball.

After resting for half an hour, Gabriella clapped her hands and let the cheerleaders continue to practice.

Nassir sat alone on the movable grandstand and watched Gabriella and the others practice. The seats around him were filled with their bags and stuff for training.

"Hello. Why don't you go and play with them?" A girl walked over from the side and smiled at Nassir. She sat down beside him.

Nassir was stunned for a moment. This girl had beautiful hair, an oval face, fair skin, and dark eyes.

"Hello." Just as Nassir was about to say something, a tall boy wearing Lakers' clothes walked over. He said, "Beauty, don't talk to him. He is the nanny of the cheerleading team. All the dirty and tiring work was his job. Otherwise, of course Gabriella would not let a poor person like him join the team!"

The girl looked at Nassir gently.

"Before you arrived, he was fanning the girls in the cheerleading team. Just like this." The boy had a teasing smile on his face as he pretended to be fanning himself with his hands. He made a very vulgar gesture of fanning himself with his hand.

Then the tall boy stretched out his hand to the girl and said, "Hello, my name is Alex Williams. I'm the main player on the school basketball team. My family has a small company. My family's annual income is more than two million."

Alex looked at the girl. He liked her a lot and felt that he was very rich, so it was not a problem for him to get a good impression of her.

The girl looked at Alex's hand, but she didn't say anything. She pretended not to see it, just looked at Alex and said with a faint smile, "Hello, my name is Arya. I'm Gabriella Hunt's friend."

Alex awkwardly retracted his hand and said enthusiastically, "You have a good name. Since Gabriella is rehearsing her cheerleading exercises, she can't chat with you. I'll accompany you on a walk around the field. Let's go."

"Thank you. No need," Arya said lightly.

After being rejected, Alex got angry, but he didn't want to give up on this beauty. He still wanted to gain her. However, someone on the basketball court called him, so he could only run back indignantly.

"What's your name?" Arya turned her head and looked at Nassir with a gentle smile.

"Nassir." Nassir said mechanically. His attention was completely attracted by Arya's temperament. In her eyes, there was no contempt for Nassir, nor was there any pity or sympathy for him.

Nassir felt very comfortable. When he looked into Arya's eyes, he could not help but laugh.

Gabriella led the cheerleaders dancing twice again. Then, she waved her hand and walked towards Nassir.

"Arya, why are you chatting with him?" Gabriella looked at her in shock. She quickly grabbed the clothes on Nassir's shoulder and pulled him up. She sat down next to Arya and said seriously to her, "I hired him so that someone can carry the stereo and clothes for me. From his clothes, it could be seen that he was a poor man. You don't have to care about him!"

"I don't care. He is a good person," Arya said with a calm smile.

Gabriella did not agree with Arya at all. She looked at Nassir with a sharp gaze and said, "You must have thought that Arya is beautiful, so you came to chat with her. I'm warning you, you are not allowed to have any interest about Arya in the future!"

Nassir still wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say.

Gabriella's gaze became sharper. When she saw that Nassir was no longer talking, she restrained herself. Arya looked at Nassir helplessly.

Suddenly, Gabriella's phone rang. She took out the phone with a pink shell on it. Gabriella looked at the number and frowned unconsciously. She stood up and walked around to answer the phone.

"Cousin, don't be too stressed. After all, you are not young anymore, so our family is anxious for your marriage. If you have nothing to do, go to the amusement park or the park. Don't keep thinking about it. Call me if you need anything." After she finished speaking, Gabriella hung up the phone and sat beside Arya with a serious expression.

"What's it?" Arya put her hand on Gabriella's knee.

"My cousin is not young anymore, but she doesn't have a boyfriend yet. My family is urging her to get a boyfriend." Gabriella glanced at her.

"Your cousin is a beauty, so she doesn't have to worry about getting married."

Gabriella glared at Arya and said, "Arya, of course my cousin is not worried about getting married. The important thing is who she should marry. You have seen my cousin's photo. With her condition, she should at least find a boss with a value of a few million."

At this point, Gabriella looked at Nassir with disdain and said, "Of course my cousin won't marry a poor person like him."

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