Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan Bo Yu and Song Shilin walked out of the boxing gym side by side. As they walked out of the gate, a chill wind blew on Bo Yu’s face. Sand sprayed his face, and he was chilled to the bone. “Achoo!” sneezed Bo Yu. Song Shilin, who was striding in front of Bo Yu, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Bo Yu with a complicated look. He was angry at once, “Why not ...