"Why don't you go and persuade them?" Mo Lemon said," After all, you were the one who suggested it. Your words will be the most effective."
"Okay, I'll go."
Tan Guo 'er saw that they were going to run another round and quickly went forward to stop them.
"Enough! You don't have to run anymore. I understand your intentions. Let's stop here!"
To Mo Yichen and Han Jinchu, who had run countless laps, this sentence was like a special pardon.
"Jinchu, did you hear that? It's done." Mo Yichen knew that Han Jinchu had been struggling since the third lap, but he still managed to make it to the eighth lap. He quickly pulled her back.
Han Jinchu shook his head. He had to do what he had promised! I said ten laps means ten laps. I can't give a discount just because I'm forgiven."
She liked Mo Yichen's determination and would never give up halfway for anything. She wanted Guo 'er to see her determination.
"It's raining. Stop running." Mo Lemon said.
