If I get caught this time, there'll really be a memorial service.
But Lin Li's condition improves every day compared to yesterday, so he's quite relaxed and even has time to make a face.
Wang Ze wants to chase him this time, but the difficulty is even higher than last time.
And Bai Bufan, whose condition is only a bit better than Lin Li's before, is about to run out of steam and fall behind.
So Lin Li reached out his hand to Bai Bufan.
"Thanks." Bai Bufan grabbed Lin Li's hand, gaining a point of leverage to speed up a little.
Bai Bufan's expression was struggling, but before he could think it through, he found himself hugged by Lin Li.
"Restrain yourself, don't—" Bai Bufan's shy words weren't finished before he felt the world spinning, losing his sense of balance—he was pushed onto the grass by a huge force.
