"Ninth brother, why are you here?"
"Hmm... I'm here with a friend," Lu Dong said in a light tone.
He raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings. When his gaze fell on the wooden stakes by the wall, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he immediately regained his calm.
"Oh, then I'll go practice first." Yu Zhao carried the sandbag and prepared to leave.
"Wait a moment," Lu Dong suddenly called out to her.
Yu Zhao stopped in her tracks and looked at him in confusion.
She saw Lu Dong reach out and take the sandbag from her arms, then throw it aside.
"Why?" Yu Zhao said in dissatisfaction.
"Is such a simple exercise worth your effort?" Lu Dong glanced at her, grabbed her collar, and walked out. "Come, have a meal with me."
In front of the big Lu Dong, Yu Zhao had completely turned into a helpless cub.
She pouted unhappily. "Ninth brother, this is a school. Watch your image!"
