Ran Yu: "..."
Fuck!
She wanted to hit someone!
Behind her, Tan Jingjing's voice then came through, "Xiaoyu, hurry up and run..."
"Did I allow you to speak!" Zhuo Yao's fire suddenly turned towards Tan Jingjing, "You, get out of the line!"
Tan Jingjing, with a crestfallen face, walked out of the formation.
"Both of you, turn left, start... run!"
Ran Yu didn't want to run at all, but Tan Jingjing, scared to death, immediately grabbed her and started running forward.
Watching her reluctant figure, the corner of Bo Rui's lips imperceptibly curved up, then Zhuo Yao turned around, his expression having returned to its original seriousness: "So you all want to run laps too, don't you? Stand properly!"
All the girls shuddered and quickly mustered their spirits to continue standing in military posture.
...
After running half a lap, Tan Jingjing gasped and said, "Xiaoyu, did you... did you seriously offend someone to death?"
