After evening self-study ended, the school gate was crowded with people.
"I can't, I can't, I'm gonna die. Hey Jiang Nian, slow down, your... stamina... is really impressive."
"What, Xu Qianqian, you're already giving up?"
"How... how could I? I'm just... a little out of breath. Stop for a moment, and I'll show you... what a sprint is."
Clap, clap, clap, Xu Qianqian stopped running. The pedestrians on the street were getting fewer, and they had completely run out of the school grounds.
"Consider yourself impressive."
"Of course, how can one be a forward if they run slow?" Jiang Nian was feeling great, those few steps cost him no effort at all.
He was proud of physically outmatching Xu Qianqian.
"Did you really want me to come down and watch a monkey show?" Xu Qianqian performed steadily, "And maybe add some fuel to earn you some face."
"You're a bit too narcissistic." Jiang Nian was speechless.
