Translator:
StarveCleric
Editor:
Milkbiscuit
It looks like Soft Bun couldn’t make it. She’s too skinny and weak; even a single round can leave her in such a state…
Boss, what are you looking at?
Lu Benlai’s voice sounded in his ears.
Lin Jiage retracted his gentle gaze from Shi Yao and replied calmly,
It’s nothing.
Boss, I’ve made up my mind. Once the free activity time is over, I’ll look for my goddess and ask for her phone number,
Lu Benlai declared as he looked at Leng Nuan, who was currently running in his direction on the track.
Xia Shangzhou tilted up his head and added,
I had a bet with him. If he gets her number, I’ll treat everyone to a drink. Otherwise, he’ll be treating us all to a drink.
Mm…
Lin Jiage replied nonchalantly. A few seconds later, his gaze slowly drifted back to Shi Yao.
The young lady had been crouched down on the ground the entire time, but perhaps she had finally recovered from her exhaustion—she rose back to her feet. At this moment, she was chatting with another young lady who had just finished running her three rounds, a smile on her face as she talked.
A second after she was chatting with the young lady, yet another group of girls finished running their rounds and greeted her with smiles on their faces.
Intrigued, Lin Jiage couldn’t help but watch them a little longer. Very soon, he realized that almost all of the female students in her class would approach Shi Yao to speak with her after they were done running.
Soft Bun’s affinity with others seems to be a little too good…
It’s very rare for any girl to be able to get along with all of the female students in her class.
What other kind of unexpected surprises are hidden within Soft Bun’s slim and slender body?
Even a coincidental shared P.E. class can end up surprising me…
…
After everyone was done running, there was a short five-minute break before the physical education teacher had everyone do fifty sit-ups. Following which, he left them to do whatever sports activity they wanted to do.
Jiang Yue and He Tiantian wanted to go to the washroom, so they called for Shi Yao and Leng Nuan to accompany them.
The four young ladies headed for the closest building, and just as they were about to enter, a group of men walked out from inside.
Of the group, two of them had left a very deep impression on the ladies because their names were simply too easy to remember. One was Lu Benlai, and the other was Xia Shangzhou.
Shi Yao and the others shifted slightly to the side and left some space for them to pass.
However, these men had no intentions of leaving. Blocking the entrance, they stared at the four ladies for a while before Flamboyant Yellow Sportswear, Lu Benlai, stepped forward and walked towards them.
The self-conscious Jiang Yue and He Tiantian immediately turned to look at Leng Nuan and Shi Yao as they wondered which of the two would this young man approach.
Lu Benlai stopped right before Leng Nuan and said,
Hello, nice to meet you. My name is Lu Benlai…
Hearing that name once more, He Tiantian and Jiang Yue couldn’t hold themselves back, and soft giggles escaped from their lips.
Lu Benlai was slightly startled for a moment, but he didn’t get angry at their reaction. Instead, with his eyes fixated on Leng Nuan, he continued,
… May I know if it’s possible for us to exchange phone numbers?
Leng Nuan had a very thoughtful personality, but this trait only extended to girls. Facing men, she would always turn incredibly cold, just like she did at this very moment. Without any hesitation, she replied,
No.
Watching the scene from behind, Xia Shangzhou had to use all his might before he could contain his laughter.
Lu Benlai was unwilling to give up just like that, so he asked once more,
It’s fine if we don’t exchange numbers. Then, can you tell me your phone number?
Leng Nuan looked at Lu Benlai coldly for a moment before reciting a string of numbers. After which, with a hand pulling Shi Yao and the other one pulling He Tiantian—whose arm was linked with Jiang Yue—she quickly left with hastened footsteps.
