As Lu Benlai and Xia Shangzhou spoke one after another, Lin Jiage raised his head and looked toward the field.
It really was her... it was as if she had met with some kind of sad event. Her small appearance made her seem sad and helpless.
With just a single glance, Lin Jiage felt as if someone had stabbed his heart with a knife. The pain was so intense that he didn't even have the strength to breathe.
Lu benlai: "What's wrong with little junior? She seems to be crying so sadly..."
"That's right..."Xia Shangzhou turned to Lin jiage and asked, "Boss, aren't you going to take a look?"
Lin Jiage didn't respond. His gaze was still fixated on the slender figure on the field.
"Old..."Xia Shangzhou was just about to remind Lin jiage once more, but before he could finish his sentence, Lu Benlai had already given him a light kick. He furiously turned his head around and was just about to scold Lu Benlai.., but he was stopped by Lu Benlai's 'Shh'emOji.