The next day, when An Yiqing woke up from her sleep, she was quite sure that Gu Yelin had been here last night.
She could feel his breath.
Gently touching her warm forehead, although An Yiqing did not wake up last night, she knew that Gu Yelin must have kissed her forehead.
A faint smile appeared on her lips, An Yiqing quickly got out of bed, got dressed, and started her last day of agility potential training.
At the training ground, everyone nearly burst into laughter at the sight of Ye Feng in front of them.
Ye Feng's face was a mix of blues and purples, looking like a colorful palette. His originally handsome face was bruised and swollen, particularly with two black eyes that made people laugh every time they looked.
"Oh my god, did your brother turn into a thief last night?"
Tan Yulin's face turned red with the effort to restrain his laughter, poking Ye Hong next to him.
Ye Hong rolled his eyes and awkwardly touched his nose.
