Being lapped by oneself means his performance was likely around 12 minutes this time.
If he's not a special long-distance track athlete, he might as well start focusing on academics early.
If it's a special case, who knows who messed it up.
The culprit, Lin Li, moved closer.
"...Du...Han...Si..."
Du Hansi: "?"
Upon hearing that chilling voice again, Du Hansi instinctively straightened his body and accelerated forward.
Be brave, my friend!
Run!
But he forgot, some people just can't be shaken off.
"Hansi, has your family ever sent you hopes of adding a male heir to the family? If so, have you ever considered doing it without having kids?" Lin Li said gently.
Du Hansi: "TAT"
Here it comes again.
"Broha—ha—no—" Du Hansi wanted to say a complete sentence, but even two words took all his effort.
"Just kidding, it's the last lap, keep it up." Lin Li glanced at his watch and smiled as he started the final sprint.
