Tommy Hawk, clad in athletic wear, was currently catching his breath against a lamppost in the Southern District of Warwick City before he turned to look at Melanie beside him and asked,
"Auntie, you're a woman, right?"
Seeing Tommy Hawk pant heavily after just three kilometers, Melanie looked at him with disdainful mockery and said, "Wow, sharp eyes. How could you tell, Tommy? If you hadn't said anything, I'd have thought no one in the world could uncover that secret. Keep running! There's seven hundred meters left to St. Egidio Church."
"I don't understand why you suddenly forced me to run with you every day," Tommy Hawk said, filled with bafflement. "I updated my profile two months ago. It says I'm not good at track and field; I prefer table tennis, and I'm the star player of the school's ping-pong team.
