Both of them finished their meal and headed to the park again. After they had enough of a stroll for an hour, they returned back to the car. Zhang Liang looked to check Feng Mian's leg.
"What is it?" Feng Mian asked.
"Xiao Ai often complained that her legs hurt after walking for a long time."
Feng Mian blinked her eyes. Well, she was walking at a very slow pace. If it was Zhang Liang's normal pace, she would have been left behind since a long time ago because it would be impossible to follow him. His legs were far longer than her, so she would just give up if she had to catch up if he walked at his normal speed.
"Is it based on her pace or you?"
