Su Wan curled his lip, "Should I be honored?"
It was already a privilege to have them in a photo shoot.
Tyrone saw through his disdain, "I just wanted to tell you about your current popularity all over the United States!"
The shoot went smoothly, and meanwhile, in Los Angeles, Sharapova, just off a party, was resting in a seat on the side, helped by her assistant. She was dressed in an evening gown that was entirely unlike her usual style, and it made her look enchanting and alluring.
"What? 'Sports Illustrated' is changing their October issue cover? Su Wan, him again? I remember last year it was him who took my spot and delayed my feature by one issue. How come it's him again?" Sharapova's delicate face was filled with a strong desire to win. "Book me a ticket to the Pacers' opening game. I want to see what's so great about him!"
Losing once might be a fluke, but losing twice meant that Su Wan's priority came before hers.