A group of people were panting, and Su Yan simply played dead at the back, reasoning that tomorrow's breakfast would be prepared by Jiang Jincheng. That damn boy always took advantage of his daughter, and it was time he got something back.
Looking at the others rushing forward with all their might, even the quiet little girl Wang An'an was excitedly holding her parents' hands, and their group was falling conspicuously behind.
"Daddy... should we run?" Ruanruan followed Su Yan, taking small steps, feeling as if they were just on a stroll.
Nangong Xun held his stomach, his baby face all wrinkled up, "No more running, I almost vomited all the food I ate. What a waste that would've been."
Su Yan let out a "huh," "I don't know about a waste, but it's definitely disgusting."
The four of them ambled along, chatting as they went, and Ruanruan even excitedly cheered for the team in front.
"Go An'an! Run faster, don't lose to them!"
