"Why, when I just stepped on your shoulder, did it feel like you had no bones?"
Wang Dadong scratched his head, looking aggrieved, "I didn't eat breakfast today, my legs are a bit weak, and also..."
"And what?" Long Qiuyu narrowed her eyes.
"Instructor, you are too heavy, you need to lose some weight..."
As Wang Dadong spoke, he wore an utterly serious expression.
What? Me, heavy? Are you kidding me? I'm totally in shape!
Long Qiuyu wanted to kick him dead, a grown man with such soft bones.
"Instructor beauty, trust me, this time I will definitely catch you!" Wang Dadong patted his chest, promising.
"Yang Jian, come here." Long Qiuyu decided not to use Wang Dadong anymore; who knows what other trouble he might cause.
Yang Jian was much more obedient, dutifully serving as the beautiful instructor's stepping stone.
