C165 Martial Arts Club the Life of a Sparring Partner Began

"Ding! Ding!"

A WeChat notification chimed.

Lin Dong checked his phone and saw a message from Liu Wenming.

"Lin, how's it going? Old Zhou and I saw Instructor Yang storm off earlier. She didn't give you a hard time, did she?"

Lin Dong just chuckled.

He quickly typed back, "Not yet, but I'm sure the punishment is still to come! If you're free this afternoon, keep an eye on Tian Chao. I've got to take a trip with Instructor Yang!"

"What's going on? Where are you headed?"

Liu Wenming inquired.

"I'm off to be a punching bag! Enough chat. I'll bring some late-night snacks for you guys tonight!"

Lin Dong replied with a hint of irritation, then closed the conversation.

He exited the office.

As a teacher approached, Lin Dong picked up his pace toward the parking lot.

Before he reached his destination, a white Vibrant Wisdom car pulled up.

The window rolled down, revealing Yang Zitan in the driver's seat.

"Come on, get in," she gestured to the passenger seat.

Lin Dong climbed into the car.

As soon as he settled in, he caught a whiff of a delightful scent.

It wasn't car freshener, but rather Yang Zitan's own fragrance, subtly fruity.

The car set off.

Lin Dong relaxed into his seat.

Compared to the sleek Pagani Huayran sports car, this Vibrant Wisdom's interior and seating comfort were modest, but the seat's contouring was decent.

"Why so quiet, Lin Dong? You're usually more talkative," Yang Zitan remarked.

Lin Dong hadn't expected her to strike up a conversation.

He shifted in his seat, replying, "Not at all, I just figured it's better to speak less. More talk, more mistakes, right?"

"So you think you've been misunderstood and wronged all this time? Was I mistaken during your 'performance' in the office? Did I hear wrong?" Yang Zitan asked with a casual tone.

Lin Dong's face flushed with embarrassment.

Truth be told, he was at a loss for words.

If only he had known Yang Zitan would show up, he wouldn't have been so reckless. It was all the result of being under too much pressure.

Lin Dong had only recently begun to show a bit of flamboyance. As a young man, he had previously suppressed his youthful impulses due to family circumstances. However, with the advent of the Wealth System and its various rewards, his natural tendencies had resurfaced considerably. These traits were usually kept under wraps, but a rare display in the office had landed him in hot water.

With no real avenue for explanation, Lin Dong could only offer an apologetic chuckle, "Instructor Yang, I was just kidding around. Please don't take it personally."

Lin Dong bowed his head slightly in submission, not wanting to further upset Yang Zitan.

"You might say it was all in jest, but I took it to heart! Since you've boasted about taking me on, I want to see what you've got. Don't go easy on me later; I want to witness your full strength!" Yang Zitan's raspy voice cut through the air, reaching Lin Dong's ears.

Her voice might not have been conventionally pleasant, but upon closer reflection, it carried a profound allure, far surpassing the typical saccharine female tones.

Lin Dong remained silent. Yang Zitan was intent on teaching him a lesson, and any attempt to speak now would likely only exacerbate his punishment.

The sports car raced ahead, and soon they arrived beside a towering building with an expansive parking lot. Boldly inscribed at the building's entrance were the words "Martial Arts Club."

After parking, Yang Zitan handed Lin Dong a hefty package, instructing, "Carry this on your back. Let's head inside."

Lin Dong dutifully shouldered the bag as Yang Zitan, with her elegant gait, led the way into the Martial Arts Club.

Upon reaching the fifth floor, Lin Dong was greeted by a cacophony of shouts. He glanced up to see numerous individuals clad in white martial arts uniforms, both men and women, though predominantly male. They were spread across various sections of the vast space, engaged in bouts or honing their skills.

This was Lin Dong's inaugural visit, and his curiosity was piqued.

"Lin Dong," called Yang Zitan's voice. He swiftly turned to find her standing ahead, watching him intently.

Lin Dong had not anticipated her presence, and in his surprise, he collided with her. Instinctively, he wrapped his arms around her, and a delicate scent wafted into his nostrils, enveloping him in a fragrant embrace. In that instant, Lin Dong and Yang Zitan were locked in an embrace, resembling a couple deeply in love.

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