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Chapter 36: 67°F

作者: Hamster Liu
last update 最終更新日: 2025-08-08 01:53:27

No matter how energetically she waved or jumped, Asher didn’t spare her a single glance.

Her enthusiasm deflated, she couldn’t bear to wait until practice concluded.

Hayden: “Wendy, Asher didn’t look your way because he’s the Quarterback. He has to maintain focus and control the practice tempo—it wasn’t about your performance.”

Wendy nodded in understanding. After observing over an hour of practice from the sidelines, she recognized Asher’s pivotal role. Teammates sought his advice on their weaknesses, coaches included him in strategy sessions, and his opinions carried significant weight.

“I know. That’s exactly why I’d rather he never finds out about this. The comparison just highlights how pathetic I look.”

She preferred Asher remain oblivious to her mascot-stunt attempt at support.

“Should I have someone bring you ice water? Or perhaps orange juice?”

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