The man and Sanford looked at each other meaningfully.

They often hung out together, but Brian had never brought any female coworkers to their gatherings.

He even warned them not to make fun of Rosalyn.

Rosalynn seemed to hold a unique position in his eyes.

As everyone's gaze fell on Rosalynn, she felt slightly embarrassed but maintained her composure.

She accepted the glass of wine Sanford poured for her, expressing her gratitude.

Suddenly, a cheer erupted from the pool table.

Glancing in that direction, Rosalynn observed Brian playing pool, pool cue in hand, bending slightly.

He always wore black clothes and pants, which made him look tall and noble.

His sleeves were rolled up, exposing his muscular arms.

With precise aim, he sent the billiard ball into the hole once more, drawing the admiration of those around him.

When he was fully absorbed in playing pool, he looked truly captivating.

She found it hard to look away.

Rosalynn took a sip of the wine, and a touch of admiration flickered in her eyes.

Sanford asked, "Do you know how to play pool?”

"No, | don't."

She had played table tennis and badminton, but never pool.

"It's quite simple. Allow me to show you."

Without waiting for her response, Sanford escorted her to the pool table.

As Brian finished taking his shot, he noticed Sanford holding Rosalynn's hand and frowned.

"What are you doing?”

Sanford grinned and released Rosalynn. "She mentioned wanting to learn pool. You're skilled at the game. Why don't you teach her?"

Rosalynn was speechless.

When did she say that she wanted to learn how to play pool?

"Do you want to learn how to play pool?"