"Xiao Ran, keep your horse stance strong, I'm going to guide Mr. Leng."
Xiao Zheng patted Chu Xiaoran on the shoulder and walked towards Leng Ruobing, looking every bit the big bad wolf.
"Bah!"
Chu Xiaoran's face was lined with black marks, gritting her teeth, it was unclear whether she was holding back or mad at Xiao Zheng.
Is this a bodyguard? Full of ulterior motives!
Xiao Zheng, however, seemed completely oblivious, casually trotting over to Leng Ruobing's side and whispered gently, "Wife, can you hold on, or do you want me to carry you?
"Carry your soul, keep your voice down, don't let Xiao Ran hear."
Leng Ruobing cast him a dismissive glance and continued to run, breathing heavily, clearly trying to break through her limits and tap into her body's potential.
"I'm telling you, that kid Xiao Ran is too noisy, no idea what got into her, but she insists on participating in a martial arts competition. Keep a close eye on her, make sure she doesn't get into any trouble."
