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"Item, collar..." Qiao Yuran clearly did not expect to encounter such a situation. He stuttered and didn't know how to answer.

My collar, I queued up all morning to buy this collar for you, have you worn it? Before asking this question, Tang Duoduo still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, constantly making excuses for Qiao Yuran in her mind.

The appearance of Wen Yuanxun plunged the already lively basketball court into a huge carnival. The girls turned their attention to him and frequently cast admiring and admiring glances at him.

Upon hearing that Wen Yuan agreed, the surrounding girls immediately screamed. It should be noted that scenes of the two influential figures on campus playing ball are rarely seen.

It's not a big deal, I just feel that your intelligence probably can't handle a situation that requires an apology. Wen Yuanxun said in a casual tone.

Tang Duoduo's eyes flashed with a hint of mild disdain, but more of disappointment and anger: "I want to ask you something..."

You, you won't apologize! I'll apologize to you today to show you! Qiao Yuran took a deep breath and looked at Tang Duoduo, who was about to apologize. But he realized that something seemed off. He looked towards the basketball court and then a slightly contemptuous smile appeared on his lips. "If you want me to apologize, sure! Do you have the ability to compete with me? If you win, I'll apologize."

Perhaps, perhaps just an accident or coincidence?

Chen Jiayuan on the side quickly echoed: "Yes, apologize to Duoduo."

Qiao Yuran heard a hint of disdain in these words, feeling quite annoyed: "What do you mean? What do you mean by that?"

The basketball court is filled with the sound of people talking and cheering, as the boys sweat profusely.

However, Tang Duoduo was not at all infected by this enthusiastic atmosphere. After learning about the true purpose of the collar from Gu Yulan, she felt that a corner of her heart was deeply wounded. She decided to ask Qiao Yuran for an explanation.

Facing Qiao Yuran's provocation, Wen Yuan frowned slightly and responded somewhat indifferently, "Okay."

As expected, it was Chen Jiayuan and Wen Yuanxun who appeared. Wen Yuanxun grabbed Tang Duoduo's arm, protected her behind himself, raised his head, and stared tightly at Qiao Yuran with a proud and disdainful attitude.

Wen Yuanxun, don't try to be strong... Tang Duoduo, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up. You should know that in the many years of getting along with Wen Yuanxun, he has played the strings of the piano far more times than he has played basketball.

According to Chen Jiayuan, Tang Duoduo is just a paper rabbit, not even a real one, because real rabbits bite when they are angry, but she can only yell at familiar people when she is angry, and when she encounters someone a little unfamiliar, just like now.

However, in the next moment, the awkward and bewildered expression on Qiao Yuran's face turned all of Tang Duoduo's sense of luck into bubbles.

After quickly scanning the basketball court, she quickly locked onto the tall figure in a blue jersey drinking water in the rest area. Tang Duoduo, who used to tremble at the mere thought of talking to Qiao Yuran, now seemed to have eaten some kind of superpower fruit. She rushed to the figure and grabbed his clothes.

From childhood to adulthood, she always remembers herself like this: clearly angry, clearly sad, but because she didn't know how to express herself, she could only end up silently enduring it.

How could you give the collar that I spent so much effort to buy to a dog? How could you do this!

As the two were in a stalemate, Chen Jiayuan's voice came from the crowd. Immediately after, Tang Duoduo's arm was grabbed by a pair of big hands.

Tang Duoduo was at a loss and feeling a bit frustrated, not knowing what to do with Qiao Yuran.

Tang Duoduo's face began to turn red with anger. She tightly clenched her fists, afraid that she might lose control and lash out.

Qiao Yuran turned around somewhat bewildered, and when he saw it was Tang Duoduo, his tone became indifferent: "Put the water and drinks aside."

Exposed, Qiao Yuran felt embarrassed and changed his attitude, putting on a nonchalant expression and saying, "So what? The gift you gave me is mine, and I can give it to anyone I want, right?"

Wen Yuanxun's face showed a displeased expression and said, "Just wait and see!"

Qiao Yuran. Tang Duoduo's eyes were determined, and her tone also changed unlike usual.

Tang Duoduo's voice trembled slightly, recalling what had just happened. She felt extremely wronged in her heart, wanting to cry but not daring to. She could only tightly bite her lip, her shoulders trembling slightly.

Apologize to Tang Duoduo. Wen Yuanxun said these words in a commanding tone.

Why should I apologize just because you apologize...?" Qiao Yuran continued to wear a cold expression.

"Oh, someone like you, what's the use of apologizing?" Wen Yuanxun raised an eyebrow and continued with a somewhat contemptuous tone, "I'm afraid someone like you doesn't even know what an apology means, right?"

"What happened?" Qiao Yuran also noticed Tang Duoduo's change and put away his indifferent expression.