"Zhou Xinghai can't take it anymore!"
"Lin Yi won!"
"He's so cool!"
Seeing that Zhou Xinghai was so tired that he couldn't sit up, Lin Yi stood up calmly and stretched his body. He had just done more than 300 sit-ups and was acting as if nothing had happened.
"If you're willing to bet, you have to admit defeat. I'll leave the toilet in our dormitory for you to clean."
Zhou Xinghai's face was filled with embarrassment, and he didn't say a word.
Gu Yiran rolled his eyes and thought to herself,
"He looks tall and strong, but he's not even as fit as this gigolo. In the end, I have to deal with him myself!"
Although she was complaining in his heart, Gu Yiran forgot that she herself might fail.
"Inspector Li, I have something to discuss with you," Gu Yiran said.
"What is it?"
"Can we change the next training subject?"
"Change to what?"
"Judo and grappling." Gu Yiran said.
