Chapter 202
Even just thinking about it, it's obvious that the person being called can't be Soft Bun . You should know that during the last P . E . class, she was already panting with exhaustion before she could finish her first lap . . . Besides, given how skinny her limbs are, isn't it practically suicide for her to run 10km?
Soft Bun isn't a fool, so why would she seek her own death?
Xia Shangzhou: "Boss . Are you saying that there are two Shi Yaos in G University?"
Lin Jiage continued to play on his phone, not bothering to reply to Xia Shangzhou's question . In his heart, however, he was thinking that the other Shi Yao would surely be nothing compared to his Soft Bun . One was a fairy in the heavens while the other was just a lump of dirt on the ground; other than their names, they had nothing in common with each other . . .
Seeing how confident Lin Jiage was, Xia Shangzhou and Lu Benlai decided not to think too much . One went back to resting on his arm while the other took up his binoculars once again and continued scanning the student populace .
After the gunshot, a large group of women dashed off from the starting line .
Resounding waves of cheers echoed from the sidelines again and again .
Lu Benlai was initially observing from the west side of the race track, and while his gaze was moving across the running track, he caught sight of a familiar figure and froze . Then, he quickly traced the figure and stared at her for a moment longer before reaching out to pat Lin Jiage's shoulder, "Boss, boss, boss! It's real, it's real, it's real!"
Xia Shangzhou was already on the verge of drifting off to dreamland when Lu Benlai's loud exclamations jolted him awake . Furious, he bellowed, "That's enough from you! Can't you fix the knots in your tongue before you speak?"
"I-I-I-I-I…" Lu Benlai repeated several 'I's in shock before finally finding the words to express what he really wanted to say . " . . . That Shi Yao there is 'that' Shi Yao!"
Xia Shangzhou still couldn't comprehend what Lu Benlai was saying, and he sighed, "You don't just have knots in your tongue, you also lack the basic ability to communicate clearly—"
Before Xia Shangzhou could finish his words, Lin Jiage had already turned his gaze over to the school track .
It took a mere glance before a crease emerged between his brows . After which, he reached out and snatched away Lu Benlai's binoculars .
" . . . "
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