Zhang Jing's urge to pee was scared away by Lin Li's terrifying smile.
At this moment, facing the smiling Lin Li, Zhang Jing mumbled with a hint of pleading in his voice:
"Then, then... Bai Tongxue, if my request is for you not to wait for me outside the door and go do your own thing, can, can you?"
Lin Li blinked.
The task wasn't completed yet, so Lin Li really didn't want to leave.
But given Zhang Jing's current state, Lin Li was a bit worried that if he expressed his enthusiasm face-to-face again, Zhang Jing might express his "hot urine" face-to-face in return.
The task was far from complete; to be precise, only about one-tenth was done so far.
This remaining 90% couldn't rely solely on messing with Zhang Jing.
The task might hope for him to let more outsiders feel the warmth of Nansang Middle School.
Therefore, facing Zhang Jing's request, Lin Li took a step back, nodded with a smile:
