Several girls stared at Rosalynn.

"Are you Kyson's sister?" one of them asked.

With a nod, Rosalynn answered, "Yes."

"Miss, are you thirsty? Here's some water."

"You have such good skin. People might mistake you for Kyson's younger sister."

"Are you feeling hot? Take this cold soda!"

ALL of a sudden, Rosalynn was the center of attention.

The girls fawned over her, scrambling to talk to her or offer her something.

Rosalynn found it all amusing.

“Girls, let's watch the game first."

She didn't know Kyson's fans were this enthusiastic.

They were all trying to butter her up and get on her good side.

On the court, the basketball was once again in Kyson's hands. This time, he didn't shoot and instead passed the basketball to his teammate.

His teammate jumped up and scored.

The match was down to the last few minutes, and Kyson's team had worked well together, taking over the scoreboard since the start of the game.

Kyson's incredible performance gave Skrix University a ten-point lead.

Loud cheers erupted from the benches, with many girls from Skrix University calling Kyson's name.

Kyson exchanged high-fives with a couple of his teammates, clearly in high spirits.

The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed until Kyson's fangirls were the only ones left. They lingered by the court, wholly absorbed in admiring his handsome face.

Karina tugged at Rosalynn's sleeve and said, “Don't you think Kyson is perfect for the role of the third male lead?"