"What are you doing?"

"Me, panting, exercising..."

"Who are you working out with?" The question was asked cautiously.

Qin Bai glanced at the dark-skinned, muscular man who had lifted the barbell.

“With Wanzhou, the two of us together.”

Feng Yaoyao suddenly jumped out of bed, the strap of her Tiffany blue pajamas slipped down, revealing a glimpse of snow-white skin.

Two dazzlingly long legs were haphazardly scrambling across the ground.

When I'm in a bad mood, even my slippers seem to conspire against me.

Her lips trembled, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

That's it.

It's too late.

It's true that handsome young men can appeal to both men and women.

No wonder Wanzhou hasn't found a girlfriend yet; he's been thinking about my Xiaobai.

That's good now.

Instead of being seduced by that little vixen Shen Muyao, he ended up...

Feng Yaoyao quickly shook her head, trying to clear her mind of the horrifying image.

Ptooey!

What time is it, and you're still concerned about this issue?

Just as she was about to ask something.

The familiar buzzing sound came from the other end of the phone.

this......

Wow, that's amazing!

What did I hear?

Is this something I can hear?

Otherwise, I should just hang up the phone.

Qin Bai looks dirty.

I don't know if it will still be usable after washing.

Wanzhou, I'm going to kill you.

Meanwhile, the big, clumsy guy was looking at the fascia gun in Qin Bai's hand.

It looks familiar... it seems to be mine.

After a long while.

Grass.

It's mine.