President Meng naturally had no objections, nor dared to have any, plastering a smile on his face, "Good, good, it's fine."
Huo Jingting wrapped an arm around Gu Nanqiao on the tee, his body pressing against her back, demonstrating hand over hand how to hold the club, "Keep your arms close to your body or it's hard to exert force, and the shot will be scattered."
Gu Nanqiao tried according to his instructions, bringing her arms and joints as close together as possible.
While Huo Jingting was teaching her, his hands conveniently took advantage of the situation.
Unaware, Gu Nanqiao also got used to his nonchalant demeanor, ignoring the hands misbehaving on her body and engraving every detail he mentioned firmly into her mind.
Even though the outcome of the bet didn't much matter to her, she still didn't want to lose too embarrassingly since she had agreed to play.
