Leng Yichen went to the locker room to change clothes, while Bai Yiran waited outside. Wu Chengzu walked over and handed Bai Yiran a glass of water.
"Have some water."
Bai Yiran took the water; she was actually quite thirsty after the intense excitement just now, which indeed consumed a lot of her energy.
She twisted open the bottle and took sips of water.
"Mr. Leng really fights well in Muay Thai." Wu Chengzu looked at Bai Yiran, with a smile in his eyes.
"Yeah, indeed. It's the first time I've seen him fight." Bai Yiran replied lightly.
"It seems Mr. Leng truly keeps things hidden, even his own wife doesn't know he practices martial arts." Wu Chengzu's words were clearly meant to sow discord, but Bai Yiran's IQ in this regard was not very high, or rather, at the moment, she was more worried about whether Leng Yichen had pulled a muscle, completely ignoring the implication in Wu Chengzu's words.
