A sigh escaped Diana as she started explaining, "Wesley recognized me as the gaming legend Z-God. He's just a devoted fan, no ulterior motives. Don't misunderstand." "He grabbed your hand." "The video was blurry; he actually grabbed my sleeve." Diana rolled her eyes inwardly. "He wanted my contact information." "And you gave it to him?" John raised an eyebrow. "...Yeah." Why did she have to bring this up voluntarily? "...I gave it because he genuinely admires me. He's not interested in me; he likes Leah. His attitude towards me is just admiration. You can see he doesn't treat me like a girlfriend..." Diana hurriedly clarified herself. Upon hearing this, John's eyes narrowed slightly, and he uttered three words, "I already knew." Diana: ??? "You knew?" "Yeah," John replied. The moment he saw the video, he had someone investigate Wesley. Diana was utterly bewildered. "If you knew, why did you act j

"The rules for wrestling: whoever's back touches the ground first loses," Kismet explained, ready to attack. Diana stood still, unmoving. After a while, Kismet couldn't wait any longer and cautiously approached. She wondered, does this woman really know close combat? With no signs of defense, Diana seemed nothing like someone knowing fighting skills. Kismet, finding an opportunity, swiftly moved, grabbing Diana's neck and trying to trip her legs. But to her surprise, Diana's legs stayed planted like they were welded to the ground. Kismet was shocked. She increased her strength, but it had no effect. What's going on?! Perplexed, Kismet suddenly felt a tightness around her waist. Diana had caught her. She tensed up, distancing herself slightly, watching Diana warily. But the girl's eyes shone with brilliance on her stunning face. With a hint of mischief, Diana remarked, "Mis

"Wow! Ben looks so handsome. Capture this moment, capture it!" Diana snapped away, suddenly turning to Liora beside her. "Dr. Jephson, do you think Ben looks good in this outfit?" Liora, legs crossed, lips slightly curved, responded with two words. "Very handsome." Observing the radiant young man on stage, her gaze hinted at a deeper contemplation. His physique seemed even better than before, likely due to intensified training during this period. Without his clothes on, he would probably look even better. "Ah!" As the trio appeared, the audience erupted into a deafening scream. Countless people waved glow sticks, shouting the names of the three performers. The previously relatively quiet atmosphere transformed as if a boulder had been thrown into a lake, creating massive ripples. The frenzy of cheers continued unabated, echoing for a prolonged period. Ben extended his slender inde

Ben, on the floor, had his pants down to his knees, revealing red underwear. The two men locked eyes, creating an ambiguous atmosphere that seemed to exude a hint of "gay." The expressions on Liora and Diana's faces became increasingly complicated as they watched the scene unfold. After a moment, Diana cleared her throat slightly, bringing the attention back to the two on the ground. "Cough, Ben, mind the occasion." Ben finally snapped out of it and quickly pushed Leo away, scrambling to stand up, trying to buckle his pants. Nervously adjusting his belt, he turned to see Liora at the door. With an inexplicable sense of being caught in the act, he stammered, "Uh, I... I..." Liora clicked her tongue, "It seems I misunderstood your sexual orientation earlier." Ben was taken aback, "Misunderstood? No, no, no, there's no misunderstanding... Dr. Jephson, it's not what you think..." Diana touched her nose, hidi

Kirin stood still, unmoving. His eyes subtly glanced towards Yosef on the bench, seemingly waiting for him to speak. Seeing his expression, the burly man realized that Yosef was the decision-maker. He impatiently shouted towards Yosef, "Hey, make your people behave and give me the ball already!" Yosef, holding a pen, finally showed some movement. He slowly raised his head, and his narrow eyes swept over the burly man's face. The burly man was slightly taken aback. The man appeared pale and weak, lacking any intimidation. However, the slightly melancholic gaze made him involuntarily uneasy. "What's with that look? Didn't you hear what I just said?" the burly man scowled. Yosef's phoenix eyes narrowed, and he remained silent for a while before speaking, "Kirin." At the mention of his name, Kirin's face darkened as he handed the basketball to the burly man. "Fine, take it!" The burly man, with a triumphant attitude, took the baske