"Let's move on to the next one! I don't have all day to waste here!"
"Alright, let's arm wrestle!"
A muscular man like a bull came forward, folding his arms across his chest.
"We concede this one!" the girl said directly. "The two of us girls together probably don't weigh as much as him, so why bother!"
At this, a smile finally appeared on the man's face.
"Next is a car race, I'll race you!" The expression on the man's face was as if he'd already won.
"He's doing it on purpose!" the girl said.
"What do you mean?"
"My arm was injured yesterday. I can still drive normally, but I can't handle high-intensity racing."
"It's just that? No problem, I've got this round!" Jian Dan confidently looked at the girl.
She was trained by Qiu Zimo, so should she be afraid of them?
The girl initially stared at Jian Dan in surprise, then smiled and said, "Okay! I'll leave it to you!"
Seeing the girl trust him so much, Jian Dan felt a touch of emotion in his heart.
