The next morning, at a quarter past four.
Sun Xingyu and Li Ziyi were sparring in the Martial Arts Arena, but she seemed a little distracted. Her eyes weren't on Li Ziyi, but were instead darting all over the place.
Li Ziyi was miserable. He couldn't let Sun Xingyu lose too quickly, or his girlfriend would lose face. But her head was shaking back and forth like a pellet drum. 'What is she doing?'
"Xingyu, stop spacing out!" Fan Lihua called out from the side.
'Finally! Someone saved me!'
Li Ziyi let out a huge sigh of relief, his forward thrust with the long spear faltering for a moment.
Sun Xingyu pouted and said, "Where are Taotao and Da Wei?"
Li Ziyi: ???
Fan Lihua: "No idea. Why are you looking for them?"
Sun Xingyu: "I clearly saw Da Wei get up in the dorm just now. Where did those two run off to?"
Li Ziyi: "..."
