Feng Ling was about to turn around and walk, when Chen Beiqing suddenly held her wrist, staring at her.
At this moment, silence was better than sound, and Feng Ling knew what he wanted to say.
"Sorry," Feng Ling said as she gently pushed his hand away and then turned her gaze to the other people in the martial arts club. In the end, her gaze fell on the head coach's face. She nodded politely and gratefully to him, then turned and followed Han Jin out.
After walking out of the martial arts club, Feng Ling saw the tall XI Base vehicles parked outside. For a moment, she felt as if her life in the past two years was a dream and she was still in XI Base. Even after two years, these were still so familiar to her.
"Go to the car in front." Han Jin remained cold to Feng Ling. Leading Feng Ling to walk over, he opened the car door and looked at her. "Get in the car, Miss Feng."
