Xia Xin excitedly took it, overjoyed, "Thank you, Ancestor! I will definitely train hard!"
"Alright," Jiangli glanced at him with disdain, "Now hurry up and wash up, and change my sheets while you're at it. Make it quick."
Upon hearing that, Xia Xin suddenly became aware that his clothes were completely soaked with sweat.
Not only that, but he had also ruined Jiangli's bed sheets.
His face instantly became complex and so embarrassed he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.
He quickly jumped off Jiangli's bed as if there were man-eating hooks on it.
As he got down, he rolled up Jiangli's bed sheets and said with a flushed face, "I, I'm going to wash..."
Jiangli raised an eyebrow.
Rolling up the bed sheets, Xia Xin then bolted out.
As if there were floods and ferocious beasts in the room.
Jiangli chuckled lightly.
At that moment, Xia Xin's phone rang.
Jiangli took a look and it was a message from Chen Tianxu.