"Ah yi ya yo wei wei~~~"
"Yi yi yi you you you~~~"
Lu Yao's wails and howls pierced the heavens as the sisters were helping him "stretch."
"Junior brother, keep it down, will you..." Liao Ya said helplessly, face full of resignation. It was just stretching; why did it sound like a pig being slaughtered?
"I can't help it..." Lu Yao sat against the wall with his legs wide apart, as the sisters pressed their feet against his knees, forcibly pulling him into a split.
Just looking at the movement was painful, and Lu Yao was even worse off—his tears and snot were mixing, a pitiful sight.
"Lu Yao, just hang in there~ it'll be over soon... Pffft hahaha, I can't hold it in anymore... this is too funny hahaha."
Liao Qe began with a gentle voice to comfort him, but halfway through, when she saw his embarrassing state, she burst into uncontrollable laughter.
