After changing his shoes, Zhou Li was ready to head out.
Tuanzi, dressed in the little clothes Aunt Jiang had made for her overnight, sat primly by Zhou Li's feet, looking down as he put on his shoes.
The little girl, Zhu Bing, was quite flustered and hurriedly knocked on Zhu Shuang's door.
She also had a habit of running. Even though she was busy with her senior year studies, she insisted on running daily. This helped maintain her figure, allowed her to relax, and helped regulate her mood and mental state. For those who loved running, it could indeed bring a sense of pleasure. This feeling was even more satisfying than smoking or eating sweets—it wasn't an exaggeration to say it was addicting.
The little girl had planned to go running this morning with her brother and Zhu Shuang; they had agreed on it the day before.
She also really wanted to see how Tuanzi obediently waited in place for her owner and how she tricked fishermen into giving her little fish.
