Playing basketball in Tai Chi clothes.
Wu Xiaoqi thought the more he pondered, the more feasible it seemed to be—a truly novel experience.
Deciding to just do it, Wu Xiaoqi grabbed the hem of his shirt, intending to take it off.
But just as he began moving, he suddenly paused and turned his head to look at his deskmate, Pang Jiao.
Wu Xiaoqi's hands hesitated.
He thought that if he dared to change clothes in front of Pang Jiao, he would absolutely be subjected to an unprecedented scolding.
Helplessly, Wu Xiaoqi had no choice but to sit tight.
"Damn it, I've never felt so suffocated!"
Wu Xiaoqi couldn't bear it any longer, his daring surged, planning to find rebar at a nearby construction site to revive his past glories.
But… even if he found rebar, could he really handle the combination of Pang Jiao, Zhang Yifei, and Li Shengnan?
