Soon after, a ship came to pick up everyone.
Most of the people on the road were whispering. After all, the impact of this exercise on everyone was too great.
Ying Nanyan sat on the bow of the boat, looking at Zhong Yihan, her eyes flowed, and others didn't know what she was thinking.
Yan Yan whispered, "you like him?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Ying Nanyan said, "I just didn't expect it. When I met him half a year ago, he was only an ordinary guy with slight improvement. But half a year later, he has grown to the point where he has left me far away. "
"Hey, you said that you didn't like him?"
"Have you never finished?" Ying Nanyan gave her a white glance. "I just appreciate him. It has nothing to do with love. I have never been that emotional. Although he is good, Zhong Yihan is not the type I like. You know I hate people who only know Kung Fu the most. It's you, this kind of guy should suit your taste, right? "