"I fucking hate you, Master." Luo Qianqian, rubbing her sore legs, looked at Zhang Jin with a face full of grievances, "I'm still a girl, can't you be a little gentler? The ground is so hard, what if I break a bone?" During the single practice, Luo Qianqian was very "honored" to receive personal instruction from the class leader, which resulted in dozens of intimate contacts with the ground over more than an hour of training. Even Luo Qianqian, who had maintained a ladylike demeanor while eating, couldn't help but curse.
Zhang Jin raised an eyebrow, "If you were heavier, I wouldn't be able to throw you, would I?" A dramatic eye roll expressed his disdain.
"Are you talking about Sister Xi? Sister Xi, the class leader is looking for you for single practice!!!" Hearing this, Luo Qianqian called out without any courtesy.