Xue Yuantong looked at Jiang Ning's tall back, and his beautiful eyes were filled with joy, as if he was looking at his own cub.
"But he's not an ordinary person, is he?"
Xue Chuchu's cold eyes revealed helplessness, diluting her elegant demeanor. "Tongtong is bewitched."
"Let's see." She moved to the front of the stall.
A young man clasped the horizontal bar with both hands, hanging from it as the surrounding pedestrians' gaze fixed on him.
The sound of amusement park rides in the distance mixed together, echoing along with the flashing neon signs, casting light on the ground and the spectators.
The stall owner was counting: "5 seconds, 5 seconds!"
After a while, he shouted, "10 seconds!"
Then he called out 20 seconds. The young man challenging looked strained and soon fell weakly.
The owner's smile was radiant, "A total of 23 seconds, next one, next one."
Then another man in a vest took up the challenge. Meng Gui remarked, "This guy is buff!"
He lasted 60 seconds.
