After an unknown period of time, Xia Yu finally finished the remaining twenty laps. Wang Hui estimated that it was time for the leaders to return after dinner. It was not good for them to see Xia Yu jogging alone, so he let him go temporarily.
"Xia Yu, there's a call for you." Xia Yu walked back under the hot sun when the correspondent stopped him.
A smile suddenly appeared on Xia Yu's face.
Who else would call him here other than Xia Wanyuan?!!
Xia Yu quickly walked to the communication room and picked up the phone eagerly.
"Sister," Xia Yu's voice sounded over the phone. The many days of training had its effects. Xia Yu had shed his naivety, and his voice was a little stable.
"Mm, how are you? Are you okay?" Xia Wanyuan's gentle voice traveled over, making Xia Yu's heart ache.
"I'm pretty good. I just finished my training." Xia Yu's voice sounded youthful and happy on the phone.
