"Good morning," came a deep male voice from above, a voice that Su Yanyi was becoming increasingly familiar with. It reminded her of last night's "goodnight," but she felt there was something different between the two greetings.
After thinking about it, Su Yanyi realized what was different. There was no endearment: where did "my baby" go?
She pouted to herself. Although she understood, she wouldn't say it out loud. Such a cheesy nickname wasn't her thing at all!
The two of them got up and went to train together in the morning. Su Yanyi's skills were improving. After a few sparring rounds, Su Yanmo joined in, his eyes lighting up at the sight of the two of them fighting, eager to try for himself.
Su Yanmo didn't waste words. Spotting an opening, he charged in with a fist, pushing Su Yanyi out of the fray and began sparring with Qin Jiran.