"Wait a moment."
Before Zhu Qingrou could raise any objections, Shen Yuan was the one who became unwilling: "Dai Lu, you need to get this straight. It's her who should be punished, not me. Why am I the one doing push-ups?"
Dai Lu spoke methodically: "Just now, it wasn't you being punished either, but you still got the advantage. You can't expect not to take any losses."
Shen Yuan thought for a moment: "How about this, I'll lie on the ground, and she does push-ups on top of me."
"A girl like her, how could she manage that?"
Dai Lu wanted to speak up for Zhu Qingrou, but Qing Rou herself agreed: "Fine, I'll do it. How many do I have to do?"
"10 should do."
"Then 10 it is."
After saying this, Zhu Qingrou took off her denim jacket, revealing only a white tank top underneath, exposing her chest, back, and arms.
Although she was of mixed heritage, with Western features, her skin was actually wheat-colored, which made her look very healthy.