Yang Gang's body surged with an inexplicable strength as he continued to do push-ups.
79, 80.
Yang Gang lay on the ground, almost unable to get up, his consciousness beginning to scatter.
But at this moment, Yang Fei had already started to undo her pants.
Yang Gang got excited once again, and the strength surged back.
95, 96, 97, 98...
Yang Gang was starting to feel dizzy and blurred, he had completely forgotten why he was doing push-ups in the first place, the only cue in his mind was to complete a hundred push-ups.
99...
100.
After a hundred push-ups the previous night, Yang Gang collapsed onto the ground and fainted on the spot.
"Phew!" Yang Fei straightened her clothes, jumped down from the bed, and patted Yang Gang's body. "Hey, Gangzi, you still alive?"
Other than breathing, Yang Gang showed no other sign of response.