C565 565 When He Was a Sparring Partner

He picked up a towel from the side and wiped off his sweat as he walked towards her.

A faint smell of sweat suffused Soong Angning's nostrils, causing her to subconsciously frown.

Not wanting to waste too much time with him, she asked, "What business do you have with me?"

Yeming bent down to look straight into her eyes