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    Rich sponsor, hold me tight

    Chapter 15: Plea for Mercy

    Story: Rich sponsor, hold me tight Author:Velvet Verity Novels words:4219 Update time:2023-07-15 12:53:57

    "Why?" Yan Xihao looked at Han Tong, who had stood up, seemingly waiting for him to continue.

    An Mu Xi was somewhat surprised, what did he want to do? Plead for her? An Mu Xi was feeling uncertain.

    Whoever it might be, as long as they can save her, that's all that matters. She really doesn't want to leave this place. Here, there are the most advanced teaching facilities and equipment, and the living conditions are top-notch. She can't imagine going back to those days. Although it's a bit tough on her parents, if their hardships can bring her happiness, then it's worth it.

    Han Tong walked up to Yan Xihao, with a very obedient look on his face, his gaze sincere: "Yan Boss, after all, An Tong is a girl. Please give her another chance."

    He could only do his best to persuade now. If Yan Xihao insisted on disagreeing, then he had no way to change the plot forcefully because it would be too detrimental to him. Anyway, the female lead will eventually come back. But by pleading himself, he would both owe the female lead a favor and also understand his position in the male lead's heart, avoiding crossing any boundaries and gaining two benefits with one move.

    "I never change my decisions." Yan Xihao looked at Han Tong, intrigued. He was quite curious about the purpose behind Han Tong's actions.

    First, at the beginning of the school year, he caused embarrassment to that woman. Then he kindly accompanied her to the infirmary. They faced off in the villa, and now he has emerged to help. Han Tong, what exactly do you want to do... He was increasingly unable to understand him. The sorrowful and magnificent image of him under the moonlight still gives me a shiver when I think back to it.

    "I, I know. But basketball itself is a man's world, what you're doing seems to be unfair, and An Tong won't accept it either." Han Tong tried to raise his fragility to the limit.

    "Just because you're a big man doesn't mean you have the right to bully girls!" An Muxi retorted immediately upon hearing the words, her mouth agape.

    After hearing it, Han Tong felt like banging his head against the wall. Which side are you really helping, female lead? I'm helping you, dammit! The competition was originally proposed by An Muxi, so it's only fair if she loses. By saying this now, she is undoubtedly shooting herself in the foot. He was getting tired of being kind-hearted...

    "Hmph, so what? She brought this upon herself." Yan Xihao glanced disdainfully at An Muxi, as if she were nothing more than a mere ant.

    Han Tong could see that it wasn't going to work, so he gritted his teeth and said, "How about this? I'll replace you and have another match with An Student. If she wins, she can continue studying here, and if I lose, I'll pack up and leave automatically. Otherwise, the outcome will be the same." Spicy chicken, this was the last resort. If things continued this way, he would be left with no choice... At worst, he could drop out of school as long as he didn't have to rely on free meals.

    Yan Xihao was taken aback, seemingly surprised that Han Tong would go to such lengths for An Muxi. Without any reason, a sense of unease welled up in his chest. With a grave expression, Yan Xihao walked out of the basketball court without even looking back.

    After Yan Xihao left, Han Tong was at a loss. Did he agree or not?

    An Mu Xi stood there, feeling a bit foolish. Why was this guy helping himself? Weren't they at odds before? Whatever, as long as they could still coexist at school, it didn't matter.

    The crowd sitting in the audience seats finished watching this farce, feeling a bit puzzled. What's going on? How did Prince Hao leave?

    Dongfang Ye carried a basketball, looking at Han Tong. There was a trace of indiscernible meaning in his eyes, and an extremely bewitching charm that could be seen through the mole at the corner of his eye, which was teary.

    On the other side, as Yan Xihao walked out of the basketball court, he received a phone call. His previously somber expression instantly turned into one of pleasant surprise. His eyes, as dark as obsidian, flickered with radiance, and his tone was filled with disbelief.

    "What? You're saying Han Tong's information has been obtained?"