Whoosh!!!
The water gushed fiercely. Cristiano Ronaldo scooped up a handful and splashed it hard onto his face, instantly feeling much better.
He felt that he needed to have a talk with Tang Ye.
This was a very serious matter. He had to organize his thoughts before going over...
"Cristiano."
"Hm?"
A voice came from behind him. Cristiano Ronaldo abruptly straightened up, nearly jumping in surprise.
"TY? Wh-what is it?"
"Oh? You look pretty nervous."
Tang Ye shrugged. "There's no need to be nervous... Forget it, Erik needs to see you, but he hasn't been able to find you. Didn't you reply to his texts?"
Tang Ye pointed toward the locker room. "You'd better go find him quickly, or he'll come over and start yelling when he gets mad."
"Oh, oh... okay."
Cristiano Ronaldo shook his head and grabbed his clothes to wipe the water off his face.
"Um, thanks."
Cristiano Ronaldo headed toward the locker room, not forgetting to give Tang Ye a thumbs-up.
"What are you thanking me for? Hurry up and go."
Tang Ye urged him on, then took Cristiano Ronaldo's place at the sink.
Cristiano Ronaldo might have needed to wash his face because he was sleepy, but Tang Ye knew he was full of energy, so washing his hands was all he needed.
"You found him?"
Rodri jogged over and spotted Tang Ye carefully washing his hands. "Why are you washing so thoroughly? You'll get dirty once the match starts anyway."
"Haha!"
Tang Ye flicked the water from his hands. "We couldn't find him earlier because he was in the bathroom, and his phone wasn't beside him, so he didn't get the texts."
Tang Ye explained.
He was a little pleased with himself, since he had been the first to think that Cristiano Ronaldo might