The cold evening wind could not calm Lu Benwei's burning heart. He ran around the field, showing off his perfect muscle lines. He was as beautiful as a leopard.
Students who had just finished dinner were walking in groups of two or three and soon noticed Lu Benwei's weight training equipment.
"My god, there are four lead plates on his calves, four on his thighs, and he's wearing a ten-ton plate armor. Is this guy a bull?"
"No wonder Lu Benwei is so powerful. I'm convinced!"
Many people were shocked when they saw it.
"Hey, annoying fellow!"
Chu Yan stood at the entrance of the field, waving at Lu Benwei.
Lu Benwei saw this and ran over.
"Have you eaten?" Lu Benwei asked.
"No!" Chu Yan replied as she took out a pink handkerchief from her bag.
"How long have you been training? Why are you sweating so much?"
Then, Chu Yan wiped the sweat from Lu Benwei's forehead with her handkerchief.
