After a delicious meal of dumplings filled with a mix of fish and pork at Hua Yusen's home, Chen Lei left, utterly content, with a large bag of assorted pastries made by Zhao Nuanyue.
Heh, you're not mistaken. It was a real, honest-to-goodness workout.
They were in the training room, sweat pouring down like rain.
But it was now almost twelve o'clock, and there was no sign of them stopping.
Finally, the woman got a little sleepy. She stopped, grabbed a towel to wipe her sweat, and said, "Yu Sen, let's stop. Don't train anymore, let's get some rest."
Hua Yusen heard her, glanced at Zhao Nuanyue, and continued training, ignoring her.
Zhao Nuanyue froze. That look, that expression... he seemed very hurt, and very angry. And it seemed that anger was directed at her.
Ever since they had met and fallen in love, this was the first time she had seen Hua Yusen get angry when they were together—and at her, no less.
