C226 The Basketball Court

The two of them held hands and walked forward. Yao Qingyu asked Qiao Zi'ang randomly.

"Is that your alma mater?" Yao Qingyu shook her two tightly clenched hands and gently swayed them. Her light footsteps indicated that she was not in a bad mood at the moment.

Qiao Zi'ang nodded. "It is also yours." His tone seemed to be very certain.

Yao Qingyu frowned and sized up Qiao Zi'ang