I did not expect a pulse-racing jump rope session could be so intense.
The first group surely had their hearts racing.
Xu Zishen felt like his heart was about to explode.
The moment it ended, Xu Zishen's legs were so weak they hardly felt like his own; he nearly collapsed on the spot, gasping for air with his tongue out.
He held back for the sake of his image.
It felt as though a hot coal was lodged in his throat, terribly uncomfortable.
Looking at Shen Yan,
not a drop of sweat, not even out of breath,
calmly collecting the ropes while looking at their score.
She was very dissatisfied with the results.
"Clap, clap!"
The usually composed Tao Rongye wasn't skimping on applause.
The rest caught on and offered a sparse few claps.
Liu Qiang and Dai Molin's mouths twitched uncontrollably.
Nobody knew what to make of Shen Yan anymore.
Did Shen Yan forget this was a romance show when she came?
Did she understand what a romance show was?
