When Yun Qi saw Ning Rongrong reach her tenth lap, he slowly stopped and walked toward her.
Seeing Ning Rongrong drenched in sweat, Yun Qi handed her a cup of water and a tissue.
Ning Rongrong looked at the things in Yun Qi's hands and smiled at him. The morning sunlight filtered through the gaps between the leaves, casting mottled shadows over the two of them, while the breeze gently stirred their hair.
Ning Rongrong and Yun Qi both gazed at the stunning figure before them, unconsciously swallowing.
After taking the things, Ning Rongrong directly finished the water and then casually wiped away her sweat. She felt an inexplicable impulse in her heart. Seeing that Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing were not here, the Little Witch wanted to steal a march on them. Just as Ning Rongrong slightly parted her red lips and was about to say something—
A sound like a bellows came from not far behind them.
"Ha~! Ha~! Ha~!"
The steadily approaching sound interrupted Ning Rongrong's thoughts. She turned around and saw Oscar looking as exhausted as a dog. Unable to resist, she picked up a pebble from the ground and threw it at him.
She said viciously:
"Hurry up and run! Be careful, or I'll skin you alive!"
When Oscar saw that this young miss wanted nothing to do with him, he had originally planned to go to Brother Qi and ask for a cup of water. But he was so frightened that he quickly left instead. The bellows-like sound of his breathing only grew louder!
As for Yun Qi, he looked at Ning Rongrong with a satisfied expression and muttered to himself:
"ε=(´ο｀*))) Sigh, that's more like it, that's more like it! This is the feeling!"
Before Ning Rongrong could turn around, the expression on