Yue Heng meticulously instructed his team, and the Tianxing Club players began their final training.
Even though they did not obtain the core information this time, they already had a lot of information about TC Club. From this perspective, they still held the advantage. As long as they conducted thorough research, they could undoubtedly emerge victorious.
After giving these instructions, Yue Heng remembered Tong Simeng.
Tong Simeng was nowhere to be found. Yue Heng looked around and finally found her huddled in a corner.
Tong Simeng was squatting by the wall, hugging her knees, looking particularly pitiable.
Yue Heng's heart ached for her.
He knew that, in the end, he still liked Tong Simeng.
Yue Heng softened his voice, "Simeng."
Tong Simeng looked up, her eyes brimming with tears, "Yue Heng, you're here... I thought you were angry with me and didn't want me anymore."
Yue Heng sighed, "How could that be? The finals are approaching, and I have a lot of matters to handle."
