Evening self-study, Class 8 classroom, fluorescent lights bright as day.
Jiang Yanan invited, "Dong Qingfeng, Qing'e and I are going downstairs after class to play badminton, are you coming?"
With a beauty inviting him, Dong Qingfeng naturally wouldn't refuse, "Sure, I've been enjoying working out recently."
Jiang Yanan eyed him for a moment, surprised, "I just realized you look a lot better lately, more spirited."
Dong Qingfeng had been training at the boxing gym recently, making some progress, enough to overcome... Just as he was about to get smug, he suddenly recalled how Jiang Ning easily defeated the quasi-professional Shang Zhengyu, and an unusual look briefly appeared on Dong Qingfeng's face.
He tempered all his pride, humbly and gracefully, "Thank you, I didn't even notice it myself."
Jiang Yanan squinted her small single-eyelid eyes, but they still didn't open large, "Really, your arm has muscle lines now."
"Qing'e, have a look."
