I asked you to be on the love show, why did you take the actor home?

When Jun Wan saw her ankle twisted, he immediately understood.

Military training, with short boots.

Everyone tucks their trousers into their boots.

I didn’t expect that Fang Yan would tamper with her shoes just to look beautiful.

She must have put on several layers of height-increasing insoles to make her feel so uncomfortable.

All I can say is that it is a shame to save face.

Jun Wan said that she had no sympathy at all.

Maybe it was because Jun Wan’s gaze was too direct, Fang Yan sensed something and also looked over at her.

Seeing Jun Wan staring at her feet, Fang Yan yelled at her fiercely: "What are you looking at!"

Jun Wan didn't say anything, just looked at her feet.

Fang Yan felt guilty and started to attack him personally: "It's no use looking at me again. My legs are thin and straight. You can't even envy those carrot legs of yours!"

Jun Wan: “…” I’ll give you a big face.

Jun Wan is not one to suffer a loss. She simply raised her leg high and gently stroked her long legs from bottom to top.

Then, with a mocking tone on his face, he said, "Haha, I envy you for being blind! If you have the guts, take out that prosthetic limb from the sole of your shoe and start talking!"

She has long legs that are over one meter tall, so why should she envy those short legs that are not even as tall as hers even if they stand on stilts? It's so funny.

Fang Yan's face froze. This damn woman, she knew!

He even deliberately exposed her and wanted to embarrass her!

Fang Yan moved her lips, but didn't dare to open her mouth again, for fear that Jun Wan would really expose her past.

But the audience has brains.

——[Prosthetic limb? Fang Yan got a prosthetic limb? 】

——【Ah? ? Is it already so inspiring? Can you still come to this show with a missing leg? 】

——[Real or fake, it doesn’t look like it. Even if the prosthetic limbs are flexible, can it run that fast? 】

——【What are you thinking about? What Wanjie meant is that the woman installed a prosthetic limb in her shoe. I guess it’s a height-increasing pad.】

——[Oh, I see. I was wondering why Fang's running posture was so awkward just now.]

——[I give in. Doesn’t she feel any pain? She is asking for trouble.]

Next to them, Lin Xiaoxiao and Jun Rou were still trying to pity the female instructor, asking to only run one lap.

They felt that since they were all women, female instructors should be more empathetic.

That male instructor was so fierce and looked cold-blooded.

The female instructor agreed that they didn't have to run the second lap, but they had to do another thirty sit-ups.

The two women were unhappy again and were still arguing about it.

As a result, Fang Yan came to complain again.

The instructor was so annoyed that his head was buzzing.

The male instructor pursed his lips into a straight line and shouted loudly: "Quiet!"

Now everything was quiet.

The six male guests had already finished two laps.

As soon as I ran over, the male instructor said, "You are like this after just one lap. What are you going to do for the rest of the training? Are you not going to train anymore?"

Everyone, look at me and I'll look at you.

Jun Rou was already exhausted, and now she was being scolded.

How could she bear it? She just retorted back.

"Well, we are girls, and girls are weak and delicate. Besides, it's not like we won't run, we just want to run one less lap. You guys are too inhumane to even refuse to do that, instructor!"

Jun Wan sighed and said, it’s not over yet, right?

"Instructor, I want to speak."

The instructor found her pleasing to the eye and spoke in a much softer voice: "Speak."

After getting permission, Jun Wan turned to Fang Yan.

He started spitting and said, "If you want to act like a spoiled brat, go back to your own home. Treat this place as your home, and don't be too sentimental! Now, call me dad, and I guarantee that the whole live broadcast room will be filled with your daddy's scent!"