Qin Ruohan's face turned cold as he suddenly recalled the matter of assassins lying in ambush around Ye Caitang.
"That's my guess."
He suddenly led Ye Caitang and strode towards the training room.
"From today onwards, learn martial arts from me."
Ye Caitang: "…"
Could she say no?
When she thought about how she was not pregnant and did not have the right to say no…
Ye Caitang silently commended her soul to God.
After two hours of h*llish training, Ye Caitang had a heavy dinner.
However, no matter what Qin Ruohan said to her, she did not say a word.
Qin Ruohan—who was given the cold shoulder the entire meal—had a glacial face. A terrifying coldness filled the dining room.
After dinner.
Ye Caitang dragged her tired body and sore limbs and just as she was about to climb up the stairs, she suddenly soared into the air.
"Oh…" She exclaimed as she wrapped her arms around Qin Ruohan's arm reflexively.