"What? Learn martial arts?"
Lin Fan looked at Feng Chengcheng with a face full of surprise, her serious little face—wasn't this girl still dreaming?
"Yeah! Learning martial arts! Fan, teach me martial arts, won't you? Look, I've even put on my martial arts gear."
While speaking, Feng Chengcheng walked into Lin Fan's bedroom, wearing a black and white Tae Kwon Do uniform. Although the clothes were very loose, they still couldn't hide her youthful allure, and her milky white skin was exposed as if it would break with a touch.
Then, the girl ran up to Lin Fan, hugged his arm, and shook it while coquettishly pleading, "Fan, teach me martial arts, please?"
Lin Fan touched Feng Chengcheng's forehead and then his own, saying, "No fever, huh? Miss Feng, if you aren't fully awake, go sleep a bit more."
