"Can you keep up?"
"Whoever can't keep up is a puppy!"
Viola Thompson chuckled, "Then let's start running."
The first lap.
Bella Windham brimming with confidence, "I thought running would be exhausting! It turned out to be so relaxing."
The second lap.
"Although a bit tired, I can still hang in there! Go Bella Windham, you're the best!"
The third lap.
"Oh yeah! I managed to keep up! Go, go, go! Old fox, how many laps do we have to run?"
Viola Thompson slightly turned her eyes, "I run ten laps every morning."
Bella Windham panting heavily, with her face full of sweat, "Old fox, you're a maniac!"
Viola Thompson continued, "If you can't keep up, just go rest."
"Who do you look down on!"
Regaining her spirits, Bella Windham made an all-out effort and ran in front of Viola Thompson.
Viola Thompson wasn't in a hurry, she kept on running slowly.
Finally, on the sixth lap, Bella Windham couldn't keep up anymore, she abruptly sat on the ground and looked up at Viola Thompson.
