After Tang Bing gave him two pats and Fang Ran was still kneeling there "holding dirt,"
he finally snapped out of his dejected state—like a team that had started out full of conflicts, gradually formed bonds with its companions through training and competition, vowed to win Koshien together, only to suffer a crushing defeat.
After accepting the fact that Fang Xiaoran would be living here too, and that his good days of having no one supervise him in The Cabin were over,
he got up gloomily and walked over to Tang Bing.
"What is it? Also, Gourd, you were obviously scared stiff just now, but the moment they left, you perked right up."
"It's all because of you guys that Xia Yao kept... How am I supposed to compete? And it's fine for a stunning beauty like Xiao Ran to move in, but why am I the only one you're wary of? Even your own sister—what kind of beast are you, you sis-con senior!"
"Gourd, what are you muttering about over there?"
"You scumbag senior."
Tang Bing turned her head away beside him, blushing as she muttered something too quietly for him to make out.
Even Fang Ran failed to catch it this time, so he asked her what she had said. Then, upon receiving her concise answer the next second, he could only roll his eyes in speechless irritation.
"So what exactly did you call me over here for?"
"The photos! These two photos! Hey, Senior, you actually look pretty good in a suit."
Tang Bing puffed out her cheeks in dissatisfaction and emphasized her question again. Looking at the photo of Fang Ran, Meng Lang, and Gou Yu together at Night Pearl, she gave him a slight compliment.
Then she immediately recalled that ball before they jumped from