The visitor was naturally An Yiqing. She had been indulging in gluttony in Country Fei these days, keeping herself busy all the time and unable to maintain her training schedule. Plus, with Peng Hua being tall and strong, carrying her around made her right hand slightly sore. However, this soreness felt like the mild soreness of an ordinary person lifting a heavy object.
Peng Hua nearly coughed up blood, "Damn it, she carried me around with one hand for dozens of spins, turning me into a human airplane countless times, and she's only a bit tired?!"
For once, the usually straightforward Peng Hua began to deeply doubt his own physique and weight.
"I understand, I understand, young people!" Peng Shaohe responded with a smile, his eyes showing a hint of teasing ambiguity. It was obvious that the seemingly benevolent King Xinsheng misunderstood An Yiqing's words, assuming she and Gu Yelin... got tired from sleeping together at night.
