Nancy Allen thought about what she had seen on campus before, when after a basketball game, girls would bring water and towels.
No towel, but there was water.
Despite her stunned state, she handed over the remaining half bottle of water to Julius Shaw.
Julius Shaw took it, realizing it was Nancy's water. He slightly raised his eyebrows, clearly amused, and drank it all.
After finishing, he leaned down towards the seated Nancy.
Nancy was so nervous she stuttered, "Are you... are you still thirsty?"
Nancy felt he wasn't just thirsty; he seemed hungry, as if he wanted to devour her.
Julius Shaw shook his head and leaned closer, asking, "Nancy, does playing basketball look good?"
Nancy dumbly nodded, "Looks good."
"Who looks good?"
"You..."
Julius Shaw laughed out loud.
This moment belonged to him.
He knew what to do.
His brother would show mature and steady affection, while he would join with her.
