Posting a task? Qiao Sang was curious but didn't think to ask.
After all, what tasks one publishes are a matter of personal privacy, some tasks are even clandestine in nature; besides, her relationship with Shi Gaofeng wasn't quite close—they might chat a bit more at school, but anywhere else they'd barely exchange greetings upon meeting.
"Guess why I'm here to post a task?" Shi Gaofeng whispered excitedly.
"What task?" Qiao Sang instinctively followed his lead and asked.
At this moment, curiosity overpowered rationality; since he brought it up of his own accord, there was nothing embarrassing about listening.
"It's all because of that fat-removal task, you were right, that guy's six-pack was definitely sucked out with liposuction!" Shi Gaofeng couldn't help feeling cheated whenever he talked about it, showing a dissatisfied expression.
Qiao Sang was startled and asked, "What does that have to do with the task you're posting?"
