"You have the nerve to say that? Wasn't it you who beat him up?" Fang Rong kicked him.

"Me?" Fang Hua was completely bewildered. He had only used a little force, so why was it swollen so much?

"Are you free tonight?" The swollen face isn't the point; the point is her superpower.

"I'm free." Fang Hua's face lit up with joy.

"Come with me tonight." Fang Rong pointed to Li Wenyang and introduced him, "This is Li Wenyang. He's helped you a lot, so you should thank him properly."

He sat extremely close to Li Wenyang, almost as if they were putting their arms around each other. Fang Hua felt uncomfortable, so he pushed the two of them aside and sat in the middle, his eyes filled with hostility as he looked at Li Wenyang.

Fang Rong looked at him amusedly, "He's a submissive, what are you afraid of?"

"The bottom?" Fang Hua clearly didn't have a good understanding of the outside world, and didn't even know who was the seme and who was the uke.

"It's the one who plays the woman."

Li Wenyang laughed heartily, not minding at all that Fang Rong had told the truth.

He was sensible enough to leave on his own, but before leaving, he gestured to Fang Rong, "I'll take you there at eight o'clock tonight."

"Mm." Fang Rong waved to him.

They have to train during the day and can only go at night. They have to rush back before dawn. Li Wenyang has connections, so he can get things done and can sleep when he gets back. But he and Fang Hua are in a worse situation; they have to continue training when they get back.

I've been training a lot lately and haven't had a moment to spare, but I heard that I'll get a day off at the end of the month after training, so all the hard work will have been worth it.

"Don't miss it at 8 p.m. tonight."

Fang Hua was a little unhappy. "Why did you have to bring him along? Can't it be just the two of you?"

“No, do you know the way without him?” Fang Rong patted his shoulder. “Don’t be silly, this is very important to you. We need to prepare a big gift for Li Wenyang later. He’s worked very hard.”

"Oh," Fang Hua said reluctantly.

Fang Rong slapped him, "You're still not happy? I haven't even complained."

The slums are so far away, it would take at least a day to go back and forth. Unless the car is in 100 gear or higher, it would be impossible to get back overnight.

"Go to the competition quickly and finish it as soon as possible, save as much time as you can," Fang Rong urged him.

"Okay." This is something Fang Hua excels at, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

He possessed a wind-related superpower from who-knows-where, creating a gust of wind hundreds of meters high, and used the legendary lightning to defeat all his opponents.

After listening to Fang Rong's words, this guy ordered everyone else to attack him, displaying an arrogance that made the others see him as a rival and prepare to join forces against him next time.

Because of his quick and decisive action, the match, which was originally scheduled to last until at least 8 PM, was finished at 6 PM, freeing up two hours.

Fang Rong called the old man and said that something came up and she couldn't go back. The old man understood and told them to be careful before hanging up.

To be honest, he's a really unqualified cook. He's not home every few days, and he doesn't even have time to cook. He's also too embarrassed to accept money from the old man, so he spends all the money the old man gives him on groceries and doesn't take the rest.

Anyway, the two of them work, and although they don't have any savings, they have enough to eat and drink, can afford to maintain the mecha, and their salaries have increased quite a bit. They can even buy a couple of new clothes occasionally. Fang Rong is already very satisfied.

He was about to call Li Wenyang when Li Wenyang arrived on his own, carrying three drinks. "Did I finish this quickly in the time it took to buy drinks?"

It's competition time now, and people aren't allowed to go out. Li Wenyang probably disguised himself as some kind of leader, which is why he was able to sneak out and even bring back three drinks.

It has to be said that his superpower is really too convenient; he can become whoever he wants. We need to be careful of him in the future. If he turns into Fang Hua and tries to kiss or touch him, we'll lose a lot of money.

If Fang Hua finds out, he'll definitely kill him.

"Let's go, how do we sneak out?" Although the competition was over, they still had to gather. The instructors would have them analyze the secrets to their success and the reasons for their failure. With over a hundred people taking turns to say something, it would take more than an hour.

"Come with me." Li Wenyang transformed into Xu Hongrui's appearance and even imitated his tone, "You shouldn't recognize me like this, right?"

"Hmm." Not only had his appearance changed, but his voice had changed too. I don't know how he did it; it seems incredible.

The three successfully bypassed the guards, went outside, hailed a taxi at the door, and hitched a ride to the slums.

The slums were quite far from the city center, requiring several bus transfers and, if you were unlucky, a long walk. They were clearly unlucky, having walked a considerable distance. Fang Hua insisted on carrying him on his back because he had fought all night the previous night.

Although Fang Hua possesses healing abilities, his skills are not yet refined, and after a day of competition, Fang Rong's walking posture is still a bit awkward.

Considering the presence of outsiders, Fang Rong stubbornly refused and insisted on walking quite a distance.

Li Wenyang probably sensed something was wrong and took the initiative to smooth things over, "I'm exhausted. If Fang Rong doesn't want to, why don't you carry me on your back? Look how soaked my back is!"

"Who says I'm unwilling?" He had witnessed Li Wenyang's charm firsthand; he had even managed to win over two seasoned individuals, so Fang Hua would surely fall for it.

Li Wenyang is a true wingman; his ability to read people is exceptional. You'll never feel awkward or embarrassed when you're with him, and he can even thoughtfully help you relieve stress.

Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief. Fang Hua, that idiot, couldn't he see that he was just putting on a brave front? If he didn't want to, why did he have to force him?

That's so stupid!

Fang Hua was unaware that he was happily carrying Fang Rong on his back. Fang Rong possessed ice-related abilities, which kept his body temperature at a comfortable level. Holding him in his arms was cool and refreshing, greatly alleviating the sweltering heat.

Fang Rong enjoyed herself but didn't forget Li Wenyang, so she had Fang Hua freeze a block of ice for him to hold.

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