"You want to train with uncle you with that small body of yours? you'll be crippled in one day."
"Just you wait ... Hu hu hu, I'm just not ... Used to it. I'll be fine after running for two days ..."
Lu xiuche walked slowly, his hair drenched in sweat. He walked behind Yue tingfeng. It was not that he had never run in the morning before, but he had never run for so long, even stopping to rest in the middle.
The two of them took a shower, changed their clothes, and went downstairs for breakfast.
Lu Xiangdong was not at the dining table.
Yue tingfeng knew that Lu Xiangdong must have left last night. Sometimes, men's intelligence was so low that it was touching.
He was really stupid to be able to fool him with such a clumsy trick.
In the future, when he realized that his son was getting further and further away from him, he would regret it. It wasn't a bad thing for Lu xiuche to stay away from a father like this.
