Ning Xixi pouted displeased: "What's wrong with short legs... Hey, wait for me!"
Ji Yebai had long legs with big strides, she had to jog to keep up.
When they reached the auditorium, Ji Yebai picked a seat by the window and sat down. Ning Xixi panted, "If you ran slower, would you get pregnant? Jerk!"
Ji Yebai glanced at her with a half-smile, "You lack exercise, is that my fault?"
"Hmph."
Ning Xixi wrinkled her nose and took out the draft that the class president had stuffed into her pocket.
This draft was about praising youth and friendship, long and emotional. Ning Xixi's head was spinning, but she had to patiently read it through.
The competition allowed reading from the draft, but if she wasn't familiar enough, stumbling over words would be embarrassing.
After reading it multiple times like chanting, she lifted her head and handed the draft to Ji Yebai, "Take a look too."
Ji Yebai lazily responded and casually handed Ning Xixi an opened bottle of mineral water.
