Shi Lingyan was exercising in the old mansion's courtyard, looking in high spirits.
It was already spring, and Shi Lingyan didn't know how long he had been working out, his body drenched with sweat.
As if he couldn't take it anymore, Shi Lingyan took off his jacket in one swift movement, leaving him in a black tank top.
Despite not having much fat on his body, his muscles were taut and sensual, and combined with his light honey-colored skin, he looked explosively powerful.
Bai Yuejie watched his figure from behind, entranced and lost in thought.
How could one not be fond of Shi Lingyan like this?
Shi Lingyan then did two more sets, suddenly turned around, and saw Bai Yuejie, who was watching intently.
His brows furrowed unconsciously; Shi Lingyan stopped his movements and picked up a towel to wipe the sweat from his face.
Bai Yuejie regained her composure, smiled, and walked over, "Why don't you rest properly? If Grandma sees this, she's going to curse out of anger again."
