Faced with Wang Ziqi's timidity, Pei Shao had no solution either. All he could do was have Wang Ziqi memorize all of Dongfang Yinyin's modified moves. So Pei Shao patiently practiced with him until late into the night. It was not until Dongfang Yinyin and Lin Meijing, astonished to find them still training, brought them a late-night snack that the two finally stopped, utterly exhausted, and began wolfing down their food.
Seeing the way they ate, Dongfang Yinyin and Lin Meijing exchanged wry smiles, but they were also deeply moved. Pei Shao was genuinely helping Eastern Martial Arts Hall through this crisis. Otherwise, he would not have squeezed out even his sleeping time to put Wang Ziqi through special training.
That night, Dongfang Yinyin wanted Lin Meijing to stay and sleep with her. However, Lin Meijing had a very important interview the next day, an opportunity too rare to miss. She could only temporarily set things aside here, take a taxi back to the magazine office late at night, and burn the midnight oil preparing for the interview.
As for how effective Pei Shao and Wang Ziqi's special training would be, Dongfang Yinyin did not hold much hope. In any case, as long as they could manage a draw, she would be thanking heaven... But would things really go as she wished tomorrow?
Early the next morning, Pei Shao, clearly short on sleep, was awakened by Dongfang Yinyin before eight o'clock.
After complaining for a while that Dongfang Yinyin was practically torturing him, Pei Shao reluctantly got up, washed his face, and had some breakfast with her. After dawdling for ages, they finally arrived at the place where he had fought Kai yesterday at ten o'clock. Pei Shao and Wang Ziqi had agreed to meet at nine thirty, and he