Lan Mu's voice was cold from above her, "If you don't finish washing up within ten minutes, we'll start training right here."
Yan Zao heard this, instantly woke up, and sat up with a start, "Right away, right away!"
This guy must be a pervert.
She was really too sleepy, so she changed into her sports outfit first before going to wash up. Standing in front of the washbasin and leaning on it while brushing her teeth, her eyelids started fighting each other again. Just after finishing brushing and rinsing, Lan Mu suddenly appeared behind her and hoisted her up.
"You're dawdling too much."
Lan Mu complained with disdain, carrying Yan Zao on his shoulder as he strode confidently out of the bathroom, heading straight for the room's door.
Yan Zao was refreshed, instinctively kicking and pounding Lan Mu's back with her hands, "Lan Mu, I haven't washed my face yet."
Lan Mu responded coldly, "I don't mind."
Very domineering.
