Charlie's eyes never left Nancy from the beginning to the end.
The confident smile she had after she scored, her grip on the pool stick, no less masculine than a man, and her decisive shots each time, all deeply attracted his gaze.
The current Nancy was dazzling in his eyes, even more fascinating than when he first saw Vivian playing the piano on stage.
A girl so confident and genuine was precisely his type.
Seeing that all the red balls on the pool table had been potted, the game was already decided. But Nancy had no intention to stop playing.
Looking at the colored balls on the pool table, Ben shook his head, "Vivian, the position of this yellow ball and the white ball is too tricky. Why don't you take a break and let us take over?"
Those men watching by the side also nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, the white and yellow balls are both close to the left side of the table. And the yellow ball is a bit farther away. It's hard to pot..."
"Although Vivian just potted two spinning balls, this ball obviously can't be potted with a spin."
"Just give up. You've already won."
Nancy heard their words, raised her eyebrows, then turned around to face everyone with her back to the pool table. She perched on the edge of it, her right hand holding the pool stick behind her...
"Damn! A behind-the-back shot! She can do a behind-the-back shot!?"
"Really!? She can do such a difficult move?"
Angel was already overwhelmed with jealousy. Watching Nancy's move, she spitefully said, "Vivian, don't show off. This pose is cool, but it's not something that everyone can do..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she saw that Nancy's right hand pushed the pool stick. The white ball was hit out, and accurately hit the yellow ball. The yellow ball forcefully hit the bottom of the pool table and fell into the hole with a 'thud'...
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