"Baby, this period of exercise has been effective. I saw that your reaction was much more nimble just now." Qiao Qiao had walked to Le Yao's side. "Just now, you held He Rong's hand two seconds faster than before. The strength of your arm has also clearly increased, but you can't be complacent. You still have to continue exercising."
"Qiao." Le Yao's eyes widened in surprise. She stuffed the plate in her hand into Hao Kai's arms and reached out to hug her. "I thought you weren't coming."
"I had to accompany my mother for her styling." Qiao Qiao lowered her voice slightly. "She knew that Young Lady He would come and wanted to suppress her. She changed her appearance three times before she was barely satisfied, but…" As she spoke, she glanced at He Rong, who was not far away, and sighed slightly. "My mother will probably be depressed."
