As they reached the bottom, they quickly untied the ropes tied around their waist, then pulled on the rope once again. The next person who received the signal immediately connected.
When it was Yang Yuebin's turn, the little punk started to act up again.
"Little Mu Mu, I'm scared of heights." Yang Yuebin wasn't particularly bothered by the heights of his daily training, but the 500 meters was a bit too high for him. Looking down, he felt as if his heart was about to jump out.
"I'll give you two choices." Looking at Yang Yuebin, Mu Lin slowly extended two fingers.
"Which two?" Yang Yuebin looked at Mu Lin with expectant eyes, grinning from ear to ear.
"First, you go down by yourself."
"Second, I throw you down! Now, make your choice." Mu Lin's smile was unnaturally soft.
Yang Yuebin," Is there a third option?"
Mu Lin, "Yes."
"What?" Yang Yuebin asked with surprise.
Her eyes narrowed to a gentle and peculiar curve.