At the moment when Xiao Shuai's heart was surging with excitement and he silently made a firm resolution.
Fang Cheng had already finished the last set of handstand pushups.
He twisted his waist and abdomen, his body turning gracefully in the air, his feet landing on the floor as softly as feathers.
"Awake?"
Fang Cheng stood steadily again, looking at Xiao Shuai, who was standing there in a daze, staring at him.
Not knowing what he was thinking at the moment, Fang Cheng greeted him plainly.
"Uh—"
Xiao Shuai shivered, coming back from his daydream, and couldn't help but ask cautiously:
"President, are you doing morning exercises?"
"Mm."
Fang Cheng's tone was very relaxed, as if he had only done a few simple warm-up exercises just now.
Then he remembered something, so he specifically asked:
"How is your practice of the Great Sun Burning Body Technique that I taught you going?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Shuai immediately straightened up and replied respectfully:
