Robben was laying around, disturbing her cheekily.
"21, 22." Changqing pushed the dog's head away, sitting up and counting strenuously.
"Do you need my help?" Song Chuyi walked over. He pointed at her legs which were sticking out. "There doesn't seem to be any effect if you do them like that."
"Ugh… Okay," Changqing was embarrassed to reject his help.
Song Chuyi squatted down and pressed on both her legs. "You have 78 more to go, right?"
"Ugh… yes." Changqing nodded.
"Let's begin." He looked at her with clear eyes.
She lay on the floor and felt uneasy being stared at like that. Her face felt hot.
But there was nothing she could do except for summoning up her courage and doing it.
In the end, she only did 41. Her whole face was flushed red and her breathing was heavy as she lay limply on the floor, unable to get up.