"Wow, I'm exhausted," the chubby guy panted heavily, his face flushed. For him, managing to finish the 800 meters was already quite an achievement.
Qin Yang smiled slightly; it seemed like it was time to find a suitable moment to give the chubby guy a small Primordial Spirit Pill to improve his physique. For ordinary people, the small Primordial Spirit Pill had the effect of cleansing and refining the body.
Just as Qin Yang was glancing around, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed as he turned to look back.
He saw a short-haired male student in the back left row, looking at him with a faint smile.
When the male student saw Qin Yang turn around, his gaze didn't show any intention of dodging. Instead, the corners of his lips curled into a smile.
That smile carried a hint of provocation.
