Mu Xingfeng listened to the girl's complaint and turned his head, giving a roguish smile, "Why did you pin me down and not the other way around?"
"How could someone as upright as Instructor Mu do such a thing?"
"You little brat, go change your clothes quickly."
As Mu Xingfeng spoke, he reached out as if to give her a smack.
An Ran seemed to know what Mu Xingfeng was about to do, jumped out of bed, and made a face at the man on the bed.
To be honest, the reason An Ran was willing to be so clingy with Mu Xingfeng for so long was partly because she was dazzled by Mu Xingfeng's good looks, but more so... she really didn't want to go do that damn morning workout with Mu Xingfeng.
Heaven knows, every time Mu Xingfeng took her for a morning run and military boxing practice, it was like he became a different person.
No wonder there was the saying "Cold-faced Yama"; when it came to training, Mu Xingfeng's demands were extremely strict, not allowing the slightest laxity.
