"Shh ..." Jia Qiulian deliberately made a "shush" gesture. She pulled Han Cihui aside and whispered, "Of course brother-in-law can't know about this. I used to think that even though sister-in-law ate a lot, she still didn't gain weight. It was only now that I know that she is secretly practicing yoga!"
Han Cihui frowned. "But isn't yoga a physical exercise? Why do I get the feeling that you've gone to exercise your emotions?"
Jia Qiulian smiled and playfully slapped Han Cihui's chest. "Look at what you're saying. I just did yoga with sister-in-law, that's why I feel so refreshed."
"Is that so?" Han Cihui still didn't believe her.
"It's true!" Jia Qiulian nodded seriously.
"Okay." Han Cihui patted Jia Qiulian on the shoulder. "Later, I'll have my assistant search popular yoga videos on the Internet and sign you up for a yoga class. I'll also buy you a yoga mat and a yoga ball ..."
Jia Qiulian: "..."
