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After being coaxed and tricked by Jiang Jianian, Ye Zhiwei eventually did go to the gym with Jiang Jianian at least three days a week.
Jiang Jianian does aerobics while she runs; Jiang Jianian does strength training while she goes to the yoga studio to practice yoga under the guidance of a yoga teacher. As her physical fitness improves, Jiang Jianian also takes Ye Zhiwei to practice boxing.
Ye Zhiwei was uninterested, "What girl practices boxing?"
"Practice some strength so you can handle any unexpected situations without security personnel around." Jiang Jianian held Ye Zhiwei's hand and began to teach her, "Practice a few things for self-defense."
Ye Zhiwei was limp and weak. Jiang Jianian tried to teach her a few things, but before he could even touch her, Ye Zhiwei immediately looked aggrieved, and Jiang Jianian couldn't bring himself to do it.
The coach said to Jiang Jianian, "You're reluctant to hurt your girlfriend, right? You still need to make some bumps and bruises to arouse her fighting spirit."
The coach said, "I'll do it. I'll definitely be gentler."
The coach who helped train Ye Zhiwei's physical fitness and self-defense put on boxing gloves and went into the ring.
Ye Zhiwei looked at the coach, who was still wearing protective clothing and boxing gloves. Her hair was in a low ponytail, and her gaze was sharp. Although she was a soft and pitiful little cutie in front of Jiang Jianian, she was an arrogant noble young lady in front of the coach. Her gaze seemed to be a warning: You dare to touch me and see what happens.
Ye Zhiwei is beautiful, but her beauty is also aggressive. The coach already felt defeated, so why was he bullying and making things difficult for such a beautiful woman?
Frustrated, he took off his gloves and turned to Jiang Jianian, saying, "Hey, kid, I think your girlfriend is beautiful and rich. You can just bring bodyguards when you go out. You don't need to train so hard. Boxing is bound to involve some bumps and bruises."
Ye Zhiwei listened and nodded.
That's absolutely right.
Jiang Jianian lowered the protective bar of the boxing ring and gestured for Ye Zhiwei to come over. Ye Zhiwei went over with an unyielding posture and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Study hard, and I'll make you some snacks when we get home."
Ye Zhiwei hadn't eaten sweets in a long time. She licked her lips and said after a while, "I'm on a diet, so I can't eat sweets."
“You gain weight easily from eating sweets because sugar itself is high in calories. Eating too much sugar will be converted into glycogen for storage, affecting your figure and causing high blood sugar, and it can also damage your teeth. Of course, some cakes are high in fat because they contain added oil. In this case, you can replace the oil and the sugar with some natural fructose that will not be converted into fat. However, these extractions are quite troublesome—” Jiang Jianian gave Ye Zhiwei a meaningful look. “I have never liked troublesome things, but if you can be a good listener, it’s not impossible to give it a try.”
Ye Zhiwei immediately perked up, clenching her small fists clad in boxing gloves. "I think boxing is a very interesting sport, and I also think I can't always rely on bodyguards to protect me. I should also learn some self-defense skills to protect myself in special circumstances. Darling, you really think of me so much—"
Ye Zhiwei smiled radiantly and, without a care in the world, kissed Jiang Jianian in front of everyone.
Jiang Jianian touched the spot where Ye Zhiwei had kissed him and chuckled.
Little cutie Ye is hardworking and cooperative. Even when she is accidentally injured by the coach, she can still laugh it off and then try her best to get back at him.
After being coaxed by Jiang Jianian for a while, when Ji Shuli came to Y City on a business trip again, Ye Zhiwei was already able to fight back and even take a beating, just like before, when she went to the gym with Ye Zhiwei and Jiang Jianian.
Ji Shuli exclaimed, "You can even box now? Little cousin, you've really changed a lot in just a few days!"
Ye Zhiwei said with a smile, "Come on, put on your boxing gloves, let's have a few moves."
Ji Shuli asked, "Should I let you win?"
"How can you not give way to me? You're so tall and strong, of course you have to give way to me." Ye Zhiwei snorted and got into a fighting stance.
Ji Shuli smiled and followed Ye Zhiwei to get into position, but before they even started, Ye Zhiwei pointed behind Ji Shuli in shock and said, "Grandpa, why are you here?"
Ji Shuli knew it was impossible, but Ye Zhiwei's intimidation made her turn around to look. Ye Zhiwei's fist immediately came up and finally knocked Ji Shuli onto the boxing ring and beat her.
She had already gained a lot of strength during the past few days of training, and Ji Shuli was really caught off guard, thinking that Ye Zhiwei was as weak and powerless as before. Little did he expect that this girl's punches had really hurt during this period of time.
"Where did you learn such despicable tricks, you little brat?"
Ye Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, then immediately retorted, "Where is this low-class? Don't you know anything about military strategy? If you encounter bad people, it doesn't matter what methods you use, as long as you can subdue them, that's a good method."
Ji Shuli pressed down on Ye Zhiwei's arm, "Alright, alright, who taught you all this anyway?"
"Jiang Jianian." Ye Zhiwei glanced at Jiang Jianian below the stage.
Jiang Jianian's temples throbbed twice, and he said to Ji Shuli, "I never taught her that way."
"That's what he said. He said that as long as I can exchange even one move with him, it's a win, and as long as I can win, it's a good move." Ye Zhiwei patted Ji Shuli on the shoulder. "That's what I call 'all's fair in war'."
Ji Shuli: ...
Jiang Jianian: ...
Ji Shuli got up from the boxing ring and saw Ye Zhiwei's excited look. He knew that his little cousin probably had a bunch of weird and wonderful moves to experiment on him.
"Alright, alright." Seeing Ye Zhiwei getting excited, Ji Shuli immediately said, "You've been exercising for so long, aren't you going to check how many pounds you've lost?"
Ye Zhiwei stopped moving and let go of her hand. She had almost forgotten that she came to the gym to lose weight.
Ji Shuli started the conversation, and Ye Zhiwei immediately asked the fitness coach for the gym's scale. She did the same thing again, throwing all her belongings on the chair and then stepping on it.
She has lost weight.
Ye Zhiwei proudly stepped off the scale, "I weigh 97 pounds now, I've lost three pounds!"
Ji Shuli already knew that Jiang Jianian had adjusted the scale. He coughed, nudged Jiang Jianian with his elbow, and asked in a low voice, "How much did my little cousin weigh at the beginning?"
"I added about five or six kilograms."
"So she's gained two or three pounds, hasn't she?" Ji Shuli said.
Jiang Jianian said calmly, "Ye Zhiwei didn't exercise before, so she was rather weak and unhealthy because of her thinness. Although she has gained three pounds now, she looks much healthier than before, and her figure is also better. Weighing scales are inherently inaccurate measurement methods."
Ji Shuli coughed, "But girls care about these things everywhere. She doesn't like working out. Given my little cousin's temper, she probably just looks at the numbers on the scale."
Jiang Jianian glanced at Ji Shuli and said casually, "It's okay, we can just adjust it."
"Aren't you afraid that your little cousin will find out sometime?"
Jiang Jianian chuckled, "If you don't tell her, she won't know."
Ji Shuli choked for a moment, unable to speak for a long time.
Ye Zhiwei also noticed the commotion and asked, "What are you two whispering about? Look at this scale!"
Knowing the truth, Young Master Ji delivered the best performance of his life. He walked over, looked at the scale in surprise, and then looked Ye Zhiwei up and down. He said with heartache, "My goodness, little cousin, you look so thin. If your uncle knew you'd become this thin again, he would be so heartbroken."