Ye Jian was so intelligent that Principal Chen had nothing to worry about. He just needed to train her according to the original plan.
She took off the iron balls from her wrists. However, she was unaccustomed to the sudden lightness.
Shaking her wrists gently, Ye Jian, who hadn't wiped off her sweat, smiled and said, "I wouldn't have noticed that half an hour had passed by if you didn't remind me."
For a short while, she had a sense of emptiness because she was abruptly pulled away from her training, which she felt was getting more and more enjoyable.
"You've done very nice until now. No need to rush it," Principal Chen took out a bottle of medicinal oil and poured some in his hands. "Give me your hands. It's not bad that you can successfully hold on for half an hour at your first attempt."
