Gong Ruini didn't understand why Zhao Guangran and the others were running so enthusiastically. Anyway, running was exhausting for her, and her heart was racing.
More importantly, according to Gong Ruini's usual schedule, this was her bedtime.
Yet today, she had to get up against her will. What kind of tragic situation is this?
Zhao Xuran ran ahead, habitually looking back to see Gong Ruini lagging far behind without any surprise.
"Gong Ruini, speed up."
"Pick up your pace and swing your arms."
"No slacking."
Gong Ruini was really about to cry. Come on, is there any need to be so strict?
Does he not know she's a girl?
Does he not understand she should be treated gently?
Does he not know it's her first day running?
No matter how much Gong Ruini expressed her dissatisfaction, and no matter how many tearful expressions she made at Zhao Xuran, he showed no intention of going easy.
Fine, met a heartless person, just have to endure, what else can you do?
