"Tianxin, are you doubting my abilities?"
Ye Tianxin blushed when she heard that. It sounded like he was asking an innocent question, but why did she feel that he meant something else? His expression made her read too much into it.
"Qingcang, I'm concerned for you. You may be too tired." She did not tell him that her legs had become shaky from walking the whole day. She was very uncomfortable; her knees felt very sore, and her clothes were also soaked in sweat.
"Tianxin, you cannot imagine our training in the camp? We used to be drilled for hours non-stop every day. This little exercise is a piece of cake to me."
As they were asking themselves what to do, the old lady came over with 3 bowls of noodles. "You must be very hungry. I cooked some noodles. Come back eat, quickly."
The noodles smelt so good. Ye Linlang took over the bowls and thanked the old lady.