[completed] The Untame Wang #9 is an NBA basketball player with a short fuse. Shen Yue is a counselor that needs to help him face his darkness to shade light to his life, so she thinks.
Misunderstood Dylan Wang wants nothing to do with anger manage...
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🎶🎵I wanna be your endgame I wanna be your first string I wanna be your A-Team I wanna be your endgame, endgame
Big reputation, big reputation Ooh you and me we got big reputations, ah And you heard about me, ooh I got some big enemies🎵🎶
"Bay Lake Florida welcomes all 16 NBA teams around the country. Today one of the most competitive L.A. teams will face off with one of Florida's best. From Bay Lake bringing you live updates, ESPN Emma Galler."
The journalist appeared to be on her early 30s. She was average height and had gorgeous mid-length hair.
Shen Yue observed her from the front row. She was trying to distract herself from all the commotion.
The very aware reporter turned her way and smiled politely. Yue returned the gesture and then in walks Coach Yan. The lady quickly tried to say something to him that Yue couldn't hear, but it didn't go well.
Coach Yan ignored her and called player 10, Wu.
The woman talked to her camera man while the stadium blasted music for the warm-ups.
Dylan came running to her.
"Advisor, I'm getting jealous who are you staring at?" He teased.
Her husband never missed a thing.
"Mind you, I was just observing the ESPN lady."
Dylan peered at the crowd on the basketball court.
"oh, that's the journalist that sends letters to Coach," he laughed.
Shen Yue was intrigued.
"Letters? That's sweet."
Dylan shook his head, there was nothing romantic about ESPN Sports journalist sending letters.
"Wife, don't even. She sends a million of them. Couch is about to file a harassment!"
He cracked up knowing Coach Yan won't do it. The woman was only trying to do her job.
"Wait a minute, that's the lady he walked in during the after party!"
Dylan didn't even notice he was focused on his wife.
"Is it? Well I guess Coach can't complain anymore."
Dylan kissed her forehead.
"You behave Mrs. Wang." He said softly.
He sure knew how to make her smile like a fool.
"go warm-up Mr. Wang." She was brave enough to kiss his cheek.
