After the three of them exchanged looks for a moment, Yang Chi, outnumbered one to two, finally gave in to the ladies. He clapped a hand over his nose and mouth and took a tiny step forward with a look of utter despair.
It was a truly tiny step, barely more than a shuffle.
Then he turned back to the two formidable young ladies and shook his head.
Qi Xiang and Qin Yi continued to stare at him.
Yang Chi had no choice. After steeling himself, he tentatively took another tiny step forward...
By now, Qi Xiang had already taken some instruments out of her large backpack, with Qin Yi helping her.
Seeing the two look up and motion for him to continue, Yang Chi had no choice but to take another step, and then... BLECH!
'It's too smelly! I really can't take it!'
Yang Chi decisively retreated back behind the safety line.
