บท 229: The Push For Preseason

After escorting the drunkards back to their place, Luocheng turned and walked back to the university.

Just as he reached the gate, a beautiful and familiar figure passed by him.

"What a coincidence, you're late in coming back as well." Luocheng said as he greeted Bai Feifei.

"I was doing some handover in the club," Feifei replied.

"Handover?" Luocheng echoed, not quite understanding her.

"I quit," Feifei said in a low tone.

"Why?"

Feifei remained silent, not answering his question, and the two of them walked in silence toward the dorm.

"Congratulations on winning the match," Feifei said after a while, probably tired of the silence.

"Ah, you know." Luocheng said as he chuckled.

"I was watching in the afternoon. Even though I didn't really understand much, I heard that your performance was outstanding and it was because of you that the match was won." Feifei replied.