By the end, Wubai and Zun Zun were completely exhausted, lying on the ground.
Zun Zun was gasping heavily, his face covered in sweat, cheeks flushed from the heat. He wasn't really a match for Wubai, but today he had unexpectedly kept up and played with Wubai until now. It wasn't easy at all.
"Qingqing, girl, bring me some water," Zun Zun propped himself up on his hands, panting heavily, tongue out.
Qingqing then pushed open the car door, got out, entered the house, and took two bottles of lightly salted water from the fridge, handing them to Zun Zun and Wubai respectively.
Zun Zun drank half the bottle before regaining his strength, sitting on the ground asking Wubai, "Do you still want to continue?"
Wubai shook his head, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, closed his eyes, and it was unclear whether it was sweat or tears—Qingqing saw liquid slipping from the corner of his eye.
