Ying Jing forced herself to stay strong and comforted him.
"Don't be fooled by my slim appearance, I'm more energetic now." With such a large amount of exercise every day, she felt she had honed herself to the point where she could knock out a strong man with one punch. "I've even learned a few boxing sets from the martial arts coach, I'll show you next time when I've mastered them."
"What? Trying to take me on?"
"What are you talking about, I wouldn't bear to. I'm just showing you what your wife has been learning outside."
With her voice, Wen Fucheng couldn't even focus on one document, his eyes deep as he looked at the person he longed for.
"It's been almost two months, when are you coming back?"
Ying Jing counted roughly on her fingers. "A week. By then, I'll be at the film city, you can visit me anytime, isn't that exciting?"
Yes, very exciting.
He had already asked Zhang Yang to book the hotel.
