"What are you doing, let's eat!"
Zhang Su saw the situation was too awkward and shouted before gently picking up the spoon to start eating. He couldn't help it; his hand shook too much to use chopsticks properly.
"Hey, don't push yourself. You're already so tired, why practice tonight? Do you want to exhaust yourself to the point of breaking?"
Zheng Xinyu and Zhong Xiaoshan sat in front of Zhang Su with concerned expressions on their faces, speaking softly.
After the disaster struck, one thing remained consistent — through every fierce battle, she had never seen Zhang Su this fatigued.
Zhong Xiaoshan nodded and said, "Things are relatively peaceful around here now; we have plenty of time. Don't rush and hurt yourself, just in case!"
Both knew Zhang Su was incredibly cautious. He never let everyone train to the point of exhaustion, ensuring there's always enough energy for emergencies. But why was he pushing himself so hard?
