In the midst of the crowd, Jiang Lai nonchalantly sprayed sunscreen.
Before the competition began, everyone paired up, and among the four teams, Zhou Luo and Jiang Lai stood the farthest apart, with Zhou Luo's visible disdain written all over his face.
Everyone noticed, which made things a bit awkward.
But Jiang Lai, as if nothing was happening, finished applying sunscreen, took off her hat, put on a tight-fitting sun-protective shirt, and finally looked at Zhou Luo.
"I'm definitely going to win this competition."
Zhou Luo sneered.
"Winning or losing isn't up to you, and it's not just about talking."
Jiang Lai stretched out her arms and warmed up her muscles. Under the sunlight, her body looked long and balanced. She wore the simplest sun-protective clothing and casual pants but exuded an indescribable laziness and relaxation.
"Hmm, as long as you don't drag me down."
Zhou Luo's eyebrows furrowed so much they could almost catch a fly.
