Holding her phone, Chen Rourou took a bunch of photos of Elder Chen. After greatly satisfying his vanity, time had advanced to noon. Thinking she had already fulfilled Zhang Beixing's request and had no classes that afternoon, Chen Rourou wasn't in a hurry to leave. So, she ate lunch at home and then went to her bedroom to sleep. This nap lasted until half-past two in the afternoon.
「Meanwhile, on the sports field of Shi University」
Zhang Beixing, having finished a weighted training session, wiped the sweat from his face with a towel and then asked Lin Siqi for a sports drink. He sat in the stands, sipping his drink and waiting for customers.
However, his rest was soon interrupted by a voice.
"Hey, Beixing, so lost in thought sitting here. What's on your mind?"
A small hand patted Zhang Beixing's shoulder, and a clear, bell-like voice sounded from behind him.
