Olivia, her hair neatly tied back in a tight ponytail, took a deep breath. That was when Edgar placed a hand on her back. Surprised, Olivia flinched and looked up. Their eyes met.
“Just like we practiced.”
Edgar whispered softly in her ear, like they were sharing a secret mission.
“Just do exactly that.”
Just do it the way we practiced. That’s all, Jian.
It was the same thing her senior had told her back then, when she was nervous before a mixed doubles match against another club.
In truth, Jian hadn’t been nervous because of the match. Her heart had fluttered because it was her first time teaming up with her senior. Not that he’d ever know that.
And this man… kept reminding her of that senior.
“…Okay.”
As Olivia replied quietly, the man smiled…
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