Feeling that something was off, Wu Xiaoshan was about to get up to look for Yang Zishan.
Suddenly, a young housewife walked in from another door and asked a question.
"Handsome, are you here alone?"
The housewife, dressed in a pink yoga outfit, outlined alluring curves, with some areas already soaked with sweat.
"Do you need something?"
Wu Xiaoshan didn't answer but instead countered with a question.
While wiping the sweat off her neck, the housewife walked over.
"Sister Hong sent you here, right?"
Approaching Wu Xiaoshan, the housewife said with a smile.
The housewife's body emitted a charming perfume scent, masking the smell of sweat.
"What's up?"
Wu Xiaoshan slightly furrowed his brow as he looked at the pretty housewife and asked another question.
"That's good."
The housewife said something inexplicable, threw her towel at Wu Xiaoshan, and then sprawled out on the chair nearby.
"Help me wipe the sweat off."
