Zhang Zhenyuan's eyes seemed glued to Zhen Zhinian, following her automatically wherever she went. "Zhizhi, do you know how to play?"
Zhen Zhinian was about to say yes, but then reconsidered. "Just a little bit, but it's been a really long time. Can you teach me?"
"Sure, I'll teach you." Zhang Zhenyuan bent down, gathered all the balls onto the pool table, and arranged them. He picked up a cue from the side, bent over, bridged with one hand in front and gripped the back with the other, aimed at the balls, and struck the cue ball hard. With a series of sharp cracks, the neatly arranged balls scattered across the table.
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