"Alright, you've successfully sparked the instructor in me. I won't disappoint your men, I promise." Nangong Beiying didn't care if it was Chu Molin's idea anymore. This was what she loved; stepping on those arrogant men and rigorously training them gave her immense satisfaction.
"Great, if possible, I'd like to experience your ruthlessness too." Qin Xue looked forward to it.
"You better forget it. My training methods aren't suitable for a delicate girl like you." Nangong Beiying didn't want to train Qin Xue because her training was like that of the Special Forces; involving extreme conditions, it was tough. She didn't want Qin Xue to go through that.
"Is it more grueling than our judo training?" Qin Xue asked Nangong Beiying, mildly incredulous.
