President, please comfort me.

Behind him, Ah Chen suddenly had a flash of inspiration: That's right, he could make Ah Biao call him "brother"! After being his underling for over twenty years, it was time for him to finally get his revenge!

Thinking of this, Ah Chen couldn't help but feel secretly delighted, a faint smile appearing on his lips. After all, this was a glimmer of hope he'd finally had after being a lackey for over twenty years; how could he not find it interesting?

Ye Lin and Lan Ling, the two "plastic allies," did not forget which side they were on. They looked at the "target" of the opposing team and stood aside, cheering as if watching a big show.

"Yes, yes, call me Brother Lin!"

"Hahaha, then wouldn't I become Sister Lanling?"

The two were in cahoots, grinning from ear to ear.

Tang Chao, one of the targets, smiled and didn't refute at all, his main message being: indulge them!

The other target, Chen Nuo, kept her head down, a shy blush spreading across her face.

Only Wen Qi, with her rosy cheeks and big, bright eyes, shouted, "Hmph, dream on! You guys win first!"

The decisive fifth game officially began, with both sides gritting their teeth and giving it their all.

Perhaps because of what they had just said, Xiao and his team were working together more and more smoothly, and several beautiful passes and attacks caught Wen Qi's team off guard.

Tang Chao was not to be outdone; with his exceptional jumping ability and agility, he repeatedly saved the day from crisis.

Just as the match point was approaching, Yang Xu suddenly jumped up and used all his strength to deliver a powerful serve. The ball flew towards the opponent's court like a cannonball, with astonishing speed.

With his mind completely focused, Ah Chen was the first to leap and dive towards the ball. His fingers barely touched the ball, changing its direction. The ball flew towards the boundary, and everyone's hearts were in their throats.

Xiao He rushed forward and narrowly saved the ball back onto the court. Ye Lin then cushioned the ball's movement, and Lan Ling leaped high to deliver the final blow.

The ball landed steadily, and Xiao and Yifang won the final victory. Everyone cheered, and A Biao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Chao shook his head helplessly, but his eyes were full of pride and a triumphant smile: "You won."

Lanling skipped and hopped over to Tang Chao, looking like he wanted praise. Tang Chao praised him generously, saying, "You're really amazing!"

Lanling tiptoed, tilted her head, and leaned close to his ear, whispering to correct him, "It's Sister Lanling who's really amazing!" Her words revealed a hint of playfulness and pride.

Tang Chao gazed at her beaming, smug expression, and a slight smile crept onto his lips.

However, the next moment, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her slender waist, his movements swift and decisive, yet also somewhat domineering.

Without hesitation, he pulled her around and strode towards the crowd, lazily saying, "Come on, let's talk over there."

With ten people in each of the two teams, they stood facing each other in perfect unison, and the friendly exchange officially began.

The winning team's eyes were filled with excitement and anticipation, while the losing team accepted their loss with composure and ease.

Wen Qiliao tossed her hair, smiled broadly, and deliberately dragged out the last syllable: "Tell me your requirements, Ah, and, Brother, Brother~"

"Yo yo yo!" Ye Lin and the onlookers couldn't help but cheer, craning their necks and widening their eyes, afraid of missing any exciting moment.

Normally, Xiao He wouldn't feel anything when Tang Yue called him "Brother He," but now that Wen Qi had just added the word "brother," he immediately felt much more comfortable and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Xiao He's heart swelled like a ship sailing in the wind. He stared intently at Wen Qi, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. He coaxed her, as if to say, "Come here and give me a kiss."

Although the sound was soft, it was exceptionally clear in the quiet atmosphere, making one's heart race.

Ye Lin, Tang Chao, and the others never expected that Xiao He, who was usually so dignified, hypocritical, and stubborn, would be so "humble" when it came to love, practically a complete "simp"!

The stark contrast left them speechless, their mouths agape in astonishment, wondering to themselves: Is this really Xiao He?

Xiao He's words were so blunt that Wen Qi felt a wave of confusion, her mind unable to keep up: "What?"

Xiao patiently repeated, "My request is that you come over and kiss me."

Wen Qi's face flushed instantly; she hadn't expected Xiao He to make such a request. The surrounding gazes were like spotlights on her, making her even more embarrassed.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Qi bit her lower lip and slowly walked towards Xiao He.

Xiao He's eyes lit up, and he waited with great anticipation. When Wen Qi walked up to him, she tiptoed and quickly gave him a light, fleeting kiss on the cheek.

Xiao He immediately grinned like a young man in his early twenties, and the crowd around him, having recovered from their initial shock, began to cheer and applaud. Wen Qi, on the other hand, lowered her head shyly and muttered softly, "Alright, your request has been fulfilled."

"Good boy." Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Xiao He revealed a satisfied smile and decided to stop while he was ahead.

He gently reached out and affectionately put his arm around Wen Qi's shoulder, then gently pulled her into his warm and broad embrace.

Wen Qi did not resist this intimate gesture; instead, she nestled quietly in Xiao He's arms like a docile kitten.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao He turned around and nodded slightly to Ye Lin, who was standing to the side, indicating that he could start taking action now.

With Xiao He leading the way and receiving his instructions, Ye Lin took a deep breath, composed himself, turned to Chen Nuo, and mustered his courage to say, "Nuonuo, come and hug me."

Chen Nuo had actually expected Ye Lin to make a request of her, but she was still taken aback when he actually said it. After all, a hug is physical contact, a very intimate act.

Chen Nuo paused for a moment, as if time had frozen for two seconds, before taking a few steps forward with grace and confidence, his steps light yet firm.

She walked up to Ye Lin, slowly raised her long, slender, white arms, as white as lotus roots, and gently wrapped them around Ye Lin's broad back.

Out of her sight, a faint smile involuntarily appeared on Ye Lin's handsome face.

Feeling Chen Nuo's body tremble slightly, Ye Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously tightened his arms, wanting to hold this gentle and lovely girl in front of him tightly in his arms.

The scene is warm and beautiful.

The hug was much shorter than Ye Lin had imagined; Chen Nuo quickly let go.

The warmth of their recent embrace still lingered on their faces, but a subtle shyness and awkwardness had crept between them.

Their relationship had always been in a delicate state—more than friends, but not quite lovers. So, everyone had to tacitly maintain the status quo and stop teasing each other like they had just done.

At this moment, Tang Chao broke the slightly awkward atmosphere with a smile, asking with unwavering confidence, "Xiao Yue, what request do you want from me? Tell me."