She had her sports jacket unzipped, arms folded in front of her, handsome face adorned with a few strands of wet hair sticking to it, a smile playing at her lips.
Ma Shicheng was thrilled; she was actually making a bet again. He had been waiting for such an opportunity for so long.
But considering Yang Sheng's sinister capabilities, he was uncertain what to choose.
Yet, the chance was too good to miss.
If he were to miss out, who knows how long before another would come around.
Tomorrow and tomorrow, when would the humiliation of the past be washed away?
No pain, no gain, Ma Shicheng gritted his teeth and raised his finger,
"One time carrying water!"
...
Ma Shicheng left with the water jug in hand.
Wang Longlong hurriedly dashed from the back row,
"Brother Ma, Brother Ma, slow down, it's raining outside, I'll hold the umbrella for you!"
...
Yu Wen went to the back to toss orange peels.
She just happened to see Zhang Chi playing with his phone and commented,
