dumbbel?

Weightlifting!

exercise? !

Gym? ! !

Yue Yuan, Nie Xuanyan, Wen Qing, and the others were trembling and huddled together in fear.

Everyone nodded awkwardly: "Yes, yes... The club has made preparations. There's a swimming pool and a gym. Our leader goes there every day, and the club also provides everyone with sportswear and shoes."

that is……

Those clothes and shoes were covered in a thick layer of dust; nobody wore them or went to the gym.

To be honest, as a teenager addicted to the internet, gaining weight is the norm.

Professional players sit for long periods of time without moving, the clubs provide abundant food, the nearby food delivery industry is thriving, and coupled with years of irregular sleep schedules and late nights, several clubs have been jokingly referred to by fans as "pig farms."

Even players with perfect physiques can only maintain their figure at midday after joining the club—because gaining weight is inevitable!

It would be embarrassing for anyone to ask a girl to carry such a heavy box upstairs by herself.

But if I wanted to be a gentleman, I should have offered to help her carry it...

QAQ It's so heavy!

While I hesitated, a large hand with distinct knuckles and long, slender fingers reached out from behind, grasped the handle of the suitcase, and lifted it up.

"Boss!"

Bai Tong suddenly turned around; it was Tian Xuanzi.

He is very tall, standing at 170cm, which is considered quite tall for a girl.

Last time, out of curiosity, she wanted to measure his height. He lay on the bed and let her do whatever she wanted. She kept fiddling with the measuring tape and finally measured that he was 188cm tall, much taller than her.

At that moment, he stood there as she reached out, bent down to lift the suitcase, almost as if he were pulling her into his arms—

Tian Xuanzi's Adam's apple bobbed.

A faint, rich, and refreshing fragrance, like the dampness of the air after an early spring rain, and the forsythia buds waiting to bloom amidst the thin mist.

She liked to wear loose-fitting clothes that didn't accentuate her figure. Only he knew how supple her waist was, almost too slender to be grasped in one hand, and how her skin was as soft as jade. With the slightest pressure, dark finger marks would be left.

Qingjiu, Wenqing, and the others were still shouting, "Hey boss, where did you find Sister Bai Tong? She clearly turned off the friend request feature during the peak competition, so how did you manage to find her?"

"That's right, that's right!"

Tian Xuanzi's arm brushed against Bai Tong's waist as he reached out, picked up the box, and walked calmly towards the stairs. Instead of answering, he said:

"You just moved your stuff to Bai Tong's doorstep and came down, aren't you going to review the game? At this level, are you just waiting for the Spring Split to start so you can't wait to go on a losing streak and become a laughing stock?"

The group let out a series of groans, quickly put down their luggage, and headed back to the training room, muttering and discussing the gains and losses of the previous round.

They all knew that Bai Tong had just arrived and needed to tidy up the house and put away her luggage, so they didn't think much of it and didn't greet Bai Tong.

Therefore, no one noticed that when Bai Tong carried her luggage into the house, Tian Xuanzi quietly turned around and followed her in, then locked the door with a click.

As soon as Bai Tong entered the room, she was pressed down onto the bed. Before a smile could even appear in her eyes, Tian Xuanzi impatiently folded her arms above her head and leaned down to kiss her.

A deep, almost lingering kiss.

“…Your, your little team members…” she still had time to laugh, “They’re all quite interesting.”

He punished her by lightly biting her lip, displeased that she was distracted: "Are they interested, or am I?"

"Hmm, brother, did you drink vinegar? It smells so sour."

"—You little brat!"

Bai Tong giggled.