Even wanted to stick together from dawn till dusk every day.
The only flaw was that Ye Meng's endurance was too weak. Often, Mr. Fang had not yet had his fill, while on the other side, her eyes were already closing.
Moreover, since taking the Yin Yang Fruit, even... well, they could practice martial arts and progress rapidly. Moreso, in a mutual effort, striving together.
This added even more fun.
The Guardian Hall knew Mr. Fang was about to participate in the selection, so naturally, he was given time off to hone his martial arts.
So Mr. Fang left the Escort Agency and went home to study spear techniques with Ye Meng.
This study session went on diligently into the night.
Night lights came on.
Ye Meng finally managed to prop up her tired body and prepared a meal.
The two sat at the dining table to eat.
Ye Meng's hand trembled, almost unable to hold the chopsticks.
"Should I feed you?" Fang Che asked with concern.
"No, no, no!"
Ye Meng was startled.
Feed?
