Chapter 115

• Third POV
• She doesn't understand volleyball absolutely and is at the verge of refusing the offer when they smile and say, "Don't want to refuse, we are just practicing, you won't be so stingy, will you?"
• The lecturer cut in, "Yes, Lucy Brown, let's have a match." She frowns, hesitating for a while before finally nodding in agreement. Several people in the class took the initiative to sign up and paired with her. A few minutes later, Lucy and Frances stood on both sides of the tennis court. A whistle sounded, and Frances served the ball. She glances at Lucy, shows a smug smile, jumps up suddenly, and throws the volleyball towards her. The volleyball goes straight in the air, rushing straight towards Lucy. Usually the kickoff is always gentle, not so aggressive as she did. The ball flying with a strong momentum reaches Lucy.