"Let me run? Are you sure?"
Mo Shiting was willing to indulge her again.
But to his surprise, she unabashedly retorted, "Don't worry, I've already figured out what conditions I want you to agree to. Just wait."
After saying this, she took a couple of steps forward, then turned back and made an adorable face at him, "Come chase me."
Mo Shiting: "..."
After she ran a few meters ahead, he began to pursue her.
However, once he caught up, he didn't rush. He just kept pace with her.
If Gu Li sped up, so did he; if Gu Li halted, he stopped as well.
Gu Li was at a loss for words, she pouted, visibly annoyed at his actions.
Mo Shiting was unfazed, perfectly maintaining a certain distance from her.
However, after casually running around for six rounds, Mo Shiting stopped humoring her and began to take the matter seriously.
Seeing that he was gradually moving farther ahead, Gu Li was flabbergasted.
Is that how it is?
The cunning guy was actually concealing his strength?