Lan Xiu left early this morning, actually to retrieve her previous training videos for rewinding and viewing.
Watching her gritting her teeth and practicing pain on models over and over again in human anatomy classes, being knocked down countless times in combat class, and then continuing to stand up and continue...
Lan Xiu felt this day was particularly agonizing, more uncomfortable than when he first started training.
It wasn't until lunchtime that Lu Feng came in and threw the plate heavily in front of Lan Xiu.
"You can't bear it, but you still want to watch? Seeking for pain, that's what you are."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Xiu's right hand, which had been clenched into a fist, slammed into the table, producing a dull sound that made the plate shake a few times.
"Are you really angry?" Lu Feng laughed and sat down in the chair next to him.
