Xue Jing smiled and was about to reply when he saw several female students in school uniforms arguing on the side of the track.,Xue Jing wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel. He wasn't sure if it was an illusion or because the towel had been held in that junior sister's arms for too long, but it seemed to have a faint scent.,Xue Jing used a finger to spin the towel in his hand like a basketball, casually saying: "It takes quite a bit of courage to come over and deliver a towel in front of so many people. If I rejected you, someone with a slightly thin face would probably be psychologically scarred."。