A few days passed just like that. Cao Haoran was kicked out of his tent the next morning following his and his wife's strange training the previous night. It wasn't because he won, it was merely due to his overindulgence and keeping her awake throughout the night, pushing against her in several different positions.
By the time the next day arrived, Li Mei was still awake and rudely kicked the man out without having a single trace of compassion in her heart. Ever since then, she occupied the entire tent as her own, treating it as her personal lair.
By the time it was the tenth day, Cao Haoran had already become a dried up leaf, looking like someone who hadn't been able to eat for a long time. Sunken cheeks, thin skin, pointing bones….
Okay, that was exaggerating. Li Mei shifted her gaze away and focused on her training, not sparing the man a single glance anymore. She knew he was merely over-reacting because she wasn't glancing at him.