Both of them arrived at the sports field and did their warm-up exercises.
Ning Xia twisted her arms and legs, then did some leg stretches before taking a few deep breaths. Then, taking advantage of Siyan still warming up, she started running first.
"Siyan, I'm gonna start running, take your time...."
As she finished speaking, she sprinted off at the speed of a hundred-meter dash, as if she was being chased by demons.
It wasn't long before she left Siyan behind her. Pretending to look back casually, she saw his figure getting smaller and smaller, and a smug smile curled up on her lips.
Exactly, that's how it should be. She runs her race, and he runs his; this way, they wouldn't see each other at all.
Once she had widened the distance considerably, Ning Xia began to slow down and made an effort to breathe evenly, continuing to run forward.
