Jiang Ning saw her agree and said, "Help me prepare the best racket, then get me a bottle of ice-cold cola. After the game, I want some snacks, like nuts and beef jerky, and then slip me fifty yuan."
His shamelessness startled everyone, creating an uproar, Shi Qianjin shouted from within the crowd, "Who do you think you are? Why don't you look in the mirror at yourself?"
In this lifetime, the outstanding Jiang Ning had long grown used to malicious insults from others. Truth be told, he didn't take it to heart anymore; he merely marked Shi Qianjin secretly.
Yun Tingting knew he was joking and went along with it, "Alright, I promise you! Give me three minutes!"
Three minutes later, Jiang Ning met Yun Tingting in the first-floor hallway. She was holding a pure black racket, smiling charmingly, "Here, the brand is Yonex. Are you satisfied?"
She couldn't afford Yonex; this racket belonged exclusively to Tang Fu from Class 2, rumored to be worth six figures.
