Meng Nianyao glared at Gu Wencheng and walked out again. There was a special track in the neighborhood for exercise. There, Meng Nianyao ran two laps with Gu Wencheng before she couldn't hold on any longer. She stopped and put her hands on her knees, panting.
"Don't stop. Continue." Gu Wencheng turned back.
"I... I... " Meng Nianyao was panting heavily. "I can't run anymore. You can run by yourself."
Gu Wencheng frowned. "Don't stop yet. Keep going!"
Meng Nianyao panted heavily. Her breathing was so rapid that she started coughing violently when the cold air entered her air pipe. When he finally stopped coughing, Gu Wencheng said, "If you're okay, keep running. Slow down. We'll go back after three laps."
Meng Nianyao had never seen such a selfless Gu Wencheng before. She looked up at him, her eyes red from her coughing.
"Let's start running."
