First Meeting with Feng Xiaoya

"You guys..."

Zhao Luo smiled as his brothers rushed at him.

Si Chen and Feng Ma were jumping towards him as they sandwiched him while coming from opposite sides.

'I feel like I have scored a goal.'

Zhao Luo mumbled with an awkward smile.

Even though there wasn't any soccer match going on around the training zone, but he had indeed scored a goal, in life, by getting such good friends.

Zhao Luo looked around and found Mo Anna stopped a few steps away and glanced at her before taking slow steps towards her.

Zhao Luo reached her and looked at her eyes, which were burdened by a saddened look.

'It must be because of her mom.'

Zhao Luo thought while his hands reached for Mo Anna.

'Swoosh.'

Zhao Luo gently grabbed Mo Anna's shoulder as he brought his face closer to hers.

"Nobody will dare to decide your fate now, not even me."

Zhao Luo told her with a sharp tone.