Chapter Ten Thanks Her

  He narrowed his eyes, and Yin Tongye thought of how he had hurt his waist because of that pig-like thing before, which made him have to kowtow to Bao Erming, and his anger slowly rose.

  His face was ruined because of a silly hug! Now he's being punished for her meddling! Running into this nosy pig is really unlucky!

  "Towel!" Yin Tengye stretched out his hand, indicating for Ai Xiyen to give it to him. She shook her head, took a look at Mo Guiwang's unyielding face, and had no choice but to hand the towel over to Young Master, preparing water and an umbrella as she followed Young Master to the training grounds.

  "Don't even think about slacking off, my eyes can catch you anytime and anywhere!" The Devil King sneered sinisterly, he didn't care if you were a young master or a young miss, as long as you were his student, you had to obey orders!

  As I arrived at the edge of the playground, Xiao Wei happened to be running slowly with heavy footsteps. Seeing Yin Tingye and Ai Xiyuan return, she forced a smile and waved: "How was the game?"

  "It's all because you tackled me! I got a waist injury, lost the game, and now I have to do punishment runs with you!"

  He walked slowly to her side, now his walking speed was even faster than her running speed. He stole a glance at her face, which had turned bright red and was covered in sweat that kept dripping down like rain, filling her entire face. Her lips were pale and her complexion was dull.

  She's run several laps already? If she keeps running like that, she'll really become a 'roast pig'!

  "What, how could this be? I'm sorry, I didn't know I would cause trouble for Young Master Yin." The dry and hoarse voice sounded like it was being squeezed out with great effort. Xiaowei panted heavily as she waved her hands to stop Yinfeng Ye.

  "Master Yin, how many laps were you penalized? I'll help you run them. You're injured, how can you be penalized again?"

  Taking a deep breath, Xiao Wei swallowed her saliva and waved at the teacher: "Teacher, it's Young Master Yin's, I'll help him run."

  Clutching her slightly aching stomach, Xiaowei persisted in her footsteps, not allowing herself to stop, but the sweat-soaked clothes weighed heavily on her body, and her speed grew slower and slower.

  "I've only run 5 laps, how did you get penalized? How many laps have you run? Are you sure you want to help me run? You look like you're about to pass out from heat exhaustion!"

  Yin Teng ran alongside her, his tone cold and detached, with a towel draped over his head, showing no gratitude for the help she had offered.

  "But... Young Master Yin, you shouldn't be punished, teacher..."

  Xiao Wei weakly turned her head and saw that the teacher was already some distance away from them. She estimated that the teacher couldn't hear what she had said either. Since she had gotten herself into trouble, she would have to take responsibility for it herself, so...

  With a strenuous turn of her body, she ran back and forth in the direction of the teacher, she absolutely could not let Master Yin be punished!

  Although it's not her own young master, Ah Hsi-yen sees her family's young master being exposed to the scorching sun and should also be worried and heartbroken, just like she is worried about her own young master.

  "Hey! Are you crazy? Why are you running back and forth!" Yin Tongye stopped, looking at her stubbornly persistent back in confusion.

  "Xiao Wei, how are you? Are you okay? Do you want to drink some water? Why did you run back?" Ai Xiyuan hurriedly rushed over to give her an umbrella and offer her water. Seeing the young master also running back, she immediately took out a small umbrella from behind her back and opened it, moving one step forward, the large umbrella for the young master, the small umbrella for Xiao Wei to block the sun.

  "Ah..." Xiao Wei panted, waving her hand and saying: "Teacher, I'll help, Young Master Yin, run."

  "New classmate, I think you usually lack exercise. You've only run two laps and look like this already. It seems that I need to let you exercise properly!" The gaze became even more ruthless, the Devil King raised an eyebrow and turned around saying:

  "You want to help him run, then go ahead, but don't fall halfway through, this is what you asked for! There are still 8 laps left, come on!"

  "Thank you, thank you, Master." Xiaowei took the water from Aixi's hand and drank a mouthful. The cool water was like a sharp knife cutting through her scorching throat, making her feel very uncomfortable. She forced it down, lifted the corners of her mouth, and smiled:

  "You and Young Master Yin go rest, his waist is injured and can't move around. I'll continue running."

  Her legs, which had gone soft, moved strongly again, her hot hands lifted heavily and touched the hot and wet towel. The thought of wiping sweat was interrupted, her hand gripped the water bottle tightly, feeling some coolness brought by the bottle. She bit her lower lip lightly with her teeth, and she ran on with renewed energy.

  "Xiao Wei doesn't look too good, she was tormented by the Devil King on her first day and still has 8 rounds to go, it's going to be fatal! This Devil King is also too ruthless, Young Master, I'm going to go reason with him!"

  Ahee-yeon was furious and about to jump up, how could she bear to see such a cute girl being sunburned like a roasted sweet potato by the scorching sun!

  "Alright, don't interfere in this matter! This is what she gets for hurting my waist out of nowhere. She deserves to take the punishment for me. Anyway, I estimate that after running a couple of laps, she should collapse."

  Yin Teng Ye said cold words, his gaze lingering on that stubborn back figure.

  "Young master, no matter if she's good or not? Anyway, it was Xiao Wei who made me see the young master's passion for street dance. When I saw the young master dancing desperately on stage, that's when I felt he was the real young master! I'm actually quite grateful to her."

  Ai Xiyuan looked at that delicate figure with concern, really wishing she could run for her or kill that devil king!

  We should fully support the young master!

  Xiao Wei's words echoed in Yin Tong Ye's ears, her firm gaze floated in his mind. Of course, if it wasn't for her making Ah Hui Yan change her mind, he might have missed the competition. Although he lost because of her injury, at least he went to compete!

  His line of sight slowed down with the movement of his figure, almost coming to a stop, and a worried gaze gradually appeared in his eyes.

  You little pig, what courage do you have to speak up for me and make me run? Are you tired of living? You've only run two laps and you're already acting like you're dying! Hmph, even your young master doesn't care about you, yet at noon you still gave a speech saying that everything should revolve around him.

  "Xiyan, you stand here and watch her, I'll go back to the gym."

  Too lazy to care about other people's maids, Yoon Tae-oh indifferently withdrew his gaze, took the small umbrella from Ae Hwi-hyang's hand, and turned to leave.

  Almost walking, Xiaowei squinted her eyes and tried to look at the road ahead, but her head became dizzy and her vision blurred, as if all things were distorted, making it impossible for her to judge how to move forward.

  Her body swayed dizzily, feeling unbearably hot, every cell in her body tensed up, and she fell forward heavily.

  "Xiao Wei!" Ah-hyun exclaimed, rushing towards her with an umbrella. Yoon Tae-oh turned his head at the cry, saw the fallen figure, and furrowed his brow, lifting his foot to rush towards her---