As Lu Lin and Guan Yue went upstairs, gym coaches and familiar members of the boxing gym kept greeting Guan Yue, and she responded to each with a smile.
They walked up to the second floor.
Compared to the bustling and equipment-filled first floor, this area felt much more spacious.
Three rings.
In the rings, people were practicing against each other.
Lu Lin immediately spotted Guan Yue's father, who was the person in charge of this boxing gym.
Guan Pingchao.
Guan Pingchao looked to be in his forties with a cropped haircut, standing over two meters tall. On the arena stage, he resembled a prehistoric beast—fierce and flamboyant.
"Dad!"
Upon hearing Guan Yue's voice, Guan Pingchao's evasive maneuver against his opponent's punch slowed just a fraction, allowing the punch to land squarely on his face.
"Oh dear, daughter, you're here!"
