"Creak... creak..."
While Yan Huan was strenuously doing high pulldowns, Tong Yingying, watching him from behind with chin cupped in hand, yawned.
After finishing a set, Yan Huan turned his head to look at Tong Yingying, who then lifted her eyes and said,
"Is that it?"
"..."
Yan Huan maintained a smile, but a vein popped on his sweaty forehead,
"Sister Tong, I don't know why, but being mocked by someone like you who smokes and drinks all day, it doesn't make me happy at all."
Unphased by his words, Tong Yingying flipped her lighter with her fingers, a faint flame appeared and extinguished instantly,
"I may walk a different path, but I'm quite familiar with fitness... You're supposed to be completely spent after each set, right? You clearly still have energy left, why stop now?"
Yan Huan was slightly startled, walked back to Tong Yingying and asked doubtfully,
"Really? You understand this stuff?"
