Chapter 33 Popular

That day, after An Lian taught Wan Chu'er three martial arts movements, he let her practice her strength by continuously kicking her legs in his small courtyard.

Forward kicks, side kicks, backward kicks... Wan Chu'er clenched her teeth and kept kicking for an hour before stopping, sweating profusely.

An Lian opened the can of food and handed her a spoon, telling her to eat.

Wan Chu'er pursed her lips, wasn't it said that one shouldn't eat right after intense exercise?

She chuckled softly, then firmly refused An Lian and left with her coat, stealthily placing the red envelope on the windowsill before leaving.

An Lian looked at the open can, somewhat helplessly. With the lid off, there was no way to return it. Thinking of Bai Zhixi mending shoes in the bitterly cold wind, he just couldn't swallow it.