Zayla was a little puzzled.

She thought, ‘What is he doing carrying me back to the dormitory?’

Seeing Lincoln, the dormitory manager said with a smile, “Is the game over?”

“Yes.” Lincoln nodded.

“Won?”

“A draw.” This unending game was naturally a draw.

The dormitory manager was confused.

He thought, ‘It is the first time I heard that there is a draw in a basketball game.

Even if the game ended in four sections, there should be an overtime game!’

Just like that, Lincoln carried Zayla into the elevator in front of the dormitory manager.

Lincoln swiped his card and pressed the button of twelfth floor. The elevator slowly ascended.

After entering twelfth floor, Lincoln held Zayla and swiped his card to enter the room.

Then, the door closed.

Lincoln put Zayla on the side of the bed.

Then, he took his clothes and prepared to walk toward the bathroom.

Seeing this, Zayla immediately got up and hugged Lincoln from behind.

“Lincoln…”

“Let me go.”

her head and

and said, “I am

and then let go of her

her head and said, “I know you’re angry

Lincoln stopped.

Just a second!

his jersey, threw it on the ground, and

ear. He said with his

are,” Zayla whispered, “I saw Simon alone, and I didn’t let you see him. So, you are angry with

I

raised her head from Lincoln’s embrace, and said with certainty, “You are just like

a

looked at Zayla

don’t want me

Yes, I want

can I refuse

Zayla took the initiative to hook his neck, and tiptoed to kiss

Lincoln, her body was tightly

“Um?”

good opportunity, Lincoln couldn’t

kissed Zayla for a

felt that she couldn’t stand

She wanted to stop.

mean

the table.

know how long it had

legs kicked over the chair, making a

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