At four in the morning, Hu Ling was doing yoga with both hands pressed against the wall of the internet café booth.
She was deeply committed, sometimes in the Cat Position, sometimes doing a limb support pose, and occasionally relaxing with a little hip-shaking dance.
Zhang Jingdong carefully checked her every movement and finally felt that her actions were quite standard, so he rewarded her with a bottle of Life One.
After finishing her practice, Hu Ling tidied up and shot Zhang Jingdong a shy and coquettish glare, "You're so annoying! You did it on purpose just now... I bet the neighbors heard!"
Zhang Jingdong shrugged innocently, "Clearly it's your problem, okay?"
"You... if it weren't for you, would I have had such a problem?"
Zhang Jingdong saw her obstinate mood rise, knowing that no matter how he debated, she could put the blame on him.
