After the two-hour game, Daisie followed Zephir out o f the basketball court.
Daisie turned around and looked at him.
"Brother Zephir, do you want to play basketball too?" Zephir smiled.
"I’m fine with not playing."
"Wasn't your illness healed long ago? If you want to play, then just do it."
Daisie placed her hands behind her as if she was giving Zephir a piece of advice.
The two seniors, who played in the game, had changed out of their jerseys.
They approached them and wrapped their arms around Zephir’s shoulder.
"Your brother Zephir is a super scholar, all he does is focus on his studies.Playing basketball doesn’t
suit him at all."
Zephir pursed his lips and gave off a smile.
Daisie crossed her arms and looked at the two of them.
"Why doesn’t it suit him?"
The two seniors exchanged glances and laughed out loud.
"If your brother Zephir can do everything that you throw at him, how do you expect ordinary boys like
us to survive high school?"
‘He’s handsome, filthy rich, and a top student at the same time.He’s already the top gun among all the
one -percenters of this high school.What would we have t o do if he were to become proficient in
sports?’ Zephir looked at them.
"Don’t you guys have tuition classes to attend in the afternoon? Why are you still standing here?"
"Tsk, alright, alright, we'll leave now."
The two seniors then said goodbye to Daisie with a smile.
"Little angel, we’re leaving already.See you around."
Daisie also waved to them.
Zephir sent Daisie to the school gate.
It was a weekend today, so most students were on holiday, and only very few could be seen.
Although there were a few students, most of them were only there for the tuition classes.
The car that came to pick up Daisie was parked not far away, and Daisie turned around and asked,
"Brother Zephir, do you want me to send you back?"
Zephir raised his hand and rubbed her head.
"Nah, my father will come to pick me up later.You should go back first."
Daisie nodded.
"Okay, then I’ll go first."
She took a few steps forward, looked back at Zephir, and waved with a grin.
Zephir could not help but laugh when he saw her figure trotting toward the car.
Daisie just got in the car, only to find out that Colton was actually in the car, and she was stunned.
"Colton, you’re here?" Colton retracted his gaze from the rearview mirror and took off his earphones.
"I’m here because I’m worried about you, you idiot."
"Brother Zephir and I were watching the game.What's there to worry about?"
She was puzzled.
But after saying so, she realized something, startled, and asked, "Colton, how did you know that I
would be here to watch the game today?"
Colton shook his head and stared at her.
"Guess who told me about it?" Daisie frowned.
It was actually very easy to get to the bottom of the question.
After all, it could not have been leaked by Zephir or those two seniors as they did not have any contact
with Colton.
Thus, apart from herself, only Lisa knew about the game.
However, she did not blame Lisa but spoke up for her.
"She’s probably worried about me too.That's why she told you about this."
Colton scoffed.
He did not even bother to utter another word and put on his earphones again.
‘She’ll only learn her lesson when she gets to see Lisa’s true colors"
Mr.Fraiser was cooking dinner at home when Evan rushed in and kicked open the door of Lisa’s room.
"Lisa, you’re the one who did this, right!?"
Mr.Fraiser quickly put down all the utensils in his hands, walked out of the kitchen, and saw Evan
grabbing Lisa’s hair and dragging her out of the room.
"Evan Fraiser, what in the h*ll are you doing to your sister! ?"
"My sister?"
Evan pushed Lisa to the floor, stood in place with his arms akimbo, and scoffed angrily.He then pointed
at her angrily.
"Whose younger sister would find someone to beat up her brother? I was beaten out of the blue and
was hospitalized for a week.I didn’t expect that my sister was actually the one who hired someone to
do so."
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