"Has Fu Ying been like this the entire time?" Mo Rao asked with a quivering voice.
Gu Hai nodded with a heavy expression. "President Fu has been training like this recently."
After Mo Rao received the answer, she was silent for a few seconds before looking at Fu Ying, who had fallen to the ground.
Fu Ying's usually neatly combed black hair stuck to his forehead and face messily. He supported himself with both hands as he tried his best to stand up.
Mo Rao couldn't bear to watch anymore and said, "I won't go in now. Find a chance today to tell Fu Ying I came over. I'll think of a way to persuade him later."
When Gu Hai heard Mo Rao's words, his eyes lit up and he looked at Mo Rao excitedly.
"Miss Mo! Are you really willing to persuade President Fu?"
Mo Rao nodded and looked at Fu Ying deeply before turning to leave.
Fu Ying definitely didn't want her to see him like this.
In that case, she would pretend she didn't to see it.