Old Fox! Just as loathsome as Little Fox, how annoying.
These were Chen Han's inner grumblings.
"One, two, three..." Only at the third one, a student already encountered a problem.
They had to start over again. Due to the influence of Sikong Luo, there always seemed to be one problem or another when the students were doing their push-ups.
It wasn't until the seventh attempt, when they were so exhausted, that they finally completed the two hundred push-ups.
"You all... Sigh! I really don't want to say this but, isn't it just two hundred push-ups? What took you so long? Do you even want to go outside and enjoy yourselves anymore?" Sikong Luo's voice appeared, making Luo Qingli start to worry. What was this man planning to do next?
Many times, Luo Qingli felt like they were just toys in Sikong Luo's hands, to be played with as he pleased.
She knew that her metaphor was not apt, but she couldn't think of any other suitable ones. Sikong Luo was undoubtedly the most cunning person.
