"Huh?" Yuan Haoyang lowered his head unhappily. "Do you regret it?"
"The pressure you're under is too great."
"Since you're willing to bear it with me, why should I be afraid of the pressure?" Yuan Haoyang asked.
"But they…" Lin Wenyu felt very apologetic when she saw so many people paying for her mistake.
Yuan Haoyang approached her and said with a smile, "Then do you know that I've asked them to practice for a long time for this battlefield?"
Lin Wenyu: "?"
"I've long wanted to make it public with you. I was just waiting for the right time. They've always been preparing for it. It's just that this happened earlier than I imagined."
Lin Wenyu choked. "Yuan Haoyang!"
"I'm listening." His thin lips curved into a smile.
Lin Wenyu threw herself into his arms.
It was already a little late. Because everyone was busy, they did not have time to send Lin Wenyu home.
She had already informed her mother of this.