If he could find a way to drive the ball to the basket, not only would his shooting percentage improve, but his brat of a little brother would also have a much harder time blocking him down there.
Wang Yi nodded as he watched. It seemed his method was working.
With Wang Shiying's short-lived enthusiasm, how long would this latest burst of effort last?
Wang Shiying practiced for over an hour, continuing until she was gasping for breath and could no longer bring herself to get up from the floor.
When Nicole came to call the three of them to lunch, she saw her daughter sitting on the floor, panting and drenched in sweat. Her heart ached for her, and she turned to Wang Yi, wanting to say something, only to see him wink at her.
She looked back at Wang Shiying, unsure what Wang Yi had done to get their usually lazy daughter to train until she was this exhausted.
It hurt to see her like that, but this would help their daughter grow, so Nicole said no more and simply told them, "Lunch!"
After lunch, Wang Yi planned to take a walk to digest his food before having a nap.
Just then, Mitchell arrived.
The guy had impeccable timing.
He knew Wang Yi kept a very regular schedule, with set times for meals and naps, so he'd timed his visit accordingly.
He hadn't come during lunch or during Wang Yi's nap. He'd shown up while Wang Yi was out for a walk.
"Boss, Zhang Qi has taken care of the two sums of money you brought back. We specified that the charitable donation go to schools in the mountainous regions, and we've sent people to oversee and manage the whole process."
Wang Yi had put Zhang Qi in