The sun was setting in the west, the lake shimmering brightly. Walking on the gravel path, Luo Feng's mood finally relaxed.
After admiring the scenery for a while, Luo Feng turned back and saw Yang Wanyi looking at him with a smile on her face.
"Wanyi, what's up?"
Yang Wanyi's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, a hint of surprise in her pupils quickly disappeared, she pursed her lips, and in the cool lake breeze, her soft and sweet voice added a special touch to the warm scene.
"I'm thinking about tomorrow's martial arts contest, wondering if it will go smoothly."
Luo Feng smiled faintly: "Do your best and leave the rest to fate. Even if it doesn't go smoothly, you still have a chance to win."
"I don't even have confidence myself, why are you so confident in me?"
Yang Wanyi's bright eyes, like the lake water, shimmered with waves. She covered her red lips with her jade hand and chuckled softly.
"Of course."
