Jing Hua raised his hand and glanced at the military watch he was holding, "Exactly thirty minutes!"
He looked up, his gaze cold as he watched Gu Jiajia, "You can't keep going after just thirty minutes?"
Gu Jiajia nodded, "Yes, I feel dizzy and blurred, I feel like I'm about to die."
Zhong Xing, hearing this, was very worried about Gu Jiajia.
He turned to look at her.
She looked unnaturally red in the face, her lips were cracked, and he felt very sorry for her.
"Either continue to persevere, or give up now! Giving up comes with a price, run a lap around the training ground, no dinner allowed!" Jing Hua looked at Gu Jiajia, "Are you going to continue, or do you want to give up now?"
"Reporting to the instructor, I give up," Gu Jiajia said.
"Reporting to the instructor, I give up too!" Zhong Xing raised his hand and looked at Jing Hua.
Jing Hua glanced at Zhong Xing impassively, then turned to Gu Jiajia, "What's your name?"
