Chapter 8 Is This Fate?

Bah, bah, what am I thinking? Kiley patted her head and smiled, "Sir, don't misunderstand me. I'm not looking down on you. I just feel that it's a little strange. Thank you for helping me. I'll treat you to breakfast tomorrow." "Hmm... "It's getting late. Go to bed early." Trent didn't know what to say. He turned and walked into his room. Looking at his back, Kiley laughed out loud. "I didn't expect him to be so shy!" The next day, early in the morning, Trent woke up from his sleep. He woke up at seven o'clock every day and practiced boxing downstairs to exercise his muscles and bones. This was his habit. At the same time, it was good for his blood circulation. He was ready to fight at any time. Today was no exception. After washing up, he changed into a set of simple clothes and began training downstairs. It was the weekend, so there were not many people in the staff dormitory who could get up s