Li Xueqing looked ghastly. She was about to say something when Yang Dawu hollered, "Shut up!"
Ma Zheng folded his arms and turned around unhappily.
Jiang Chun tried to smooth things over, saying, "Ma Zheng, you're the only man in your group. Just let your female comrades have their way."
"I was letting her have her way too much, that's why this person pushed her luck." Ma Zheng was furious. "Li Beinian has been practicing every day, and she's more capable than me. In the end, she doesn't even kick up a fuss, whereas this Li Xueqing creates a din, that's so annoying!"
"Enough!" Ma Lin stood up. "You're all my soldiers. It's just 200 push-ups. I'll do 100, Ma Zheng will do 40, and the other two girls will get 30 respectively. Let's just get it done and over with."
"No way!" Yang Dawu rejected without thinking, his expression sullen. "It's true that you're in the wrong that they don't get along, but this is their punishment!"
