The two women chatted as they made their way upstairs.
As soon as Shen Mi'er entered the gym on the third floor, her beautiful eyes landed on Zhao Chi. It had to be said that Zhao Chi's six feet of height, his neat attire, and the muscles he had built from working out over the years, coupled with his ruggedly handsome features, truly stirred her heart.
Then, Shen Mi'er's gaze drifted downwards, eventually resting on the impressively bulging area below Zhao Chi. Her eyes grew brighter, seemingly glowing with a peculiar radiance.
Zhao Chi was covered with a deadpan look, feeling a bit awkward. Although this woman was gorgeous, who just stares at a man's crotch like that upon meeting? How desperately thirsty must one be to do that?
Yet he couldn't quite figure out what the beautiful woman was up to, so he dared not say anything rash. In the end, he looked towards Song Yan with a plea for help in his eyes.
