With a serious face, he returned a slow kiss on her cheek and then earnestly continued his horse stance practice.
Chu Heng's movements were very standard, and even when squatting in the horse stance, his demeanor was unaffected.
Ye Muyu saw his well-built physique and felt somewhat moved, unable to resist taking a few more glances.
Chu Heng's voice was a bit hoarse and thirsty: "Ah Yu, I want some water."
"Can't you move while squatting?" Ye Muyu asked curiously, though she was quick with her movements, pouring a cup of tea and bringing it to his lips, personally feeding him until he was satisfied.
How could a single cup of tea satisfy Chu Heng? He cheekily asked for another.
Ye Muyu saw him practicing martial arts and squatting in a horse stance for so long that she thought his willingness to drink water was a good thing, so she poured another cup of tea for him, being quite accommodating.
