Rong Yanran didn't know if she was bored or tired, or otherwise, glanced at her head and tried to discuss: "Master, you see I've been pressing my legs for half an hour, okay?" She was suffocated to death!

Ye Ji looked at her expectant eyes and said leisurely: "The legs are almost pressed." Rong Yanran immediately stretched out her arms and was about to cheer: "Master, you are so good." But he heard Ye Ji add slowly again: "Then start practicing shoulder skills now."

Rong Yanran's face was half cheering, and her other half seemed to have not heard it clearly, and she pulled the corner of her mouth strangely: "Master, can you not breathe heavily when you speak in the future?"

Ye Ji turned a deaf ear to her words, looked calm and said in a cold tone: "The key point of shoulder exercise is to stretch your legs, loosen your shoulders, use force to shake and press, and focus your force on your shoulders. What do you think of me? Are you still practicing?"

Rong Yanran stared at him without blinking for a while, and was so impressed by his quick adaptation to his role. She would have stopped acquainting with her own disciples if she had known it. She directly ordered him to teach her. She never thought that he could be so cool and completely forgot about the fact that he was his master.

Ye Ji said with a serious face: "I have wanted to be lazy after so I've been practicing quickly. Grab this pole, raise my head and chest, and press down hard." He completely took out the prestige of his master, so he looked at him regardless of her watery eyes.

Rong Yanran was speechless, and began to move her shoulders obediently as he said. "Master, it's too boring to practice just like this. Why don't we talk?"

Ye Ji asked her with great interest: "What do you want to say? Let's talk."

Slight sweat beads oozing from Rong Yanran's forehead, and a cunning light flashed in her eyes: "Master, tell me why you always wear a mask. Could you be ugly? Or have you been disfigured, I can cure you." She said badly, intentionally making him feel uncomfortable.

Ye Ji smiled with his lips and said indifferently: "Why, do you want to see my face? Do you have any ideas about me? If so, I can let you see it." He stood beside her and laughed softly.

Rong Yanran was stunned. Is this still her simple and serious subordinate? It has become too fast! She cleared her throat and said, "You are my master, how can you tease your apprentice? I don't want to see it anymore, I am only responsible to Luo Ziheng."

Ye Ji asked calmly: "Since you know that I am your master, how dare you make fun of me?"

Rong Yanran was speechless all of a sudden. She didn't act cleverly, and didn't think about how to take revenge. She practiced obediently under his command. After struggling for the middle of the night, she was so tired that she was sweating profusely. All of them were practices of basic skills.

After lying down on the bed, Rong Yanran just thought: "When I can achieve success in my studies, I will see how I deal with you." With such a beautiful wish, she soon fell asleep deeply, and did not even leave the time to watch the night festival leave.

Ye Ji walked to the bed and saw her tired but satisfied sleeping face. He stroked her long hair with his hands, gently covered her thin quilt, and said to himself: "See you tomorrow."
Chapter completed!