Suddenly, the entire swimming pool seemed to quiet down.
In the vast space, fifty or sixty upper-middle-class fitness enthusiasts from the Provincial City directed their attention over.
Gossip always draws attention, regardless of the hour or place—it's human nature, unrelated to class.
Especially someone as handsome, stylish, and charismatic as Liu Zhizhong, when facing off against a very tall, fierce-looking man, would certainly draw the eyes of both men and women present.
Likewise, Luo Shuxiu, who was warming up, also saw and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Then, she continued her warm-up in silence, soaking in the warm-up pool as if everything was unrelated to her, yet she discreetly kept an eye on the unfolding scene.
Of course, she cared a great deal about Liu Zhizhong's performance. He was the most moving man in her life, the one whose memory lingered deepest; how many times had he walked into her dreams, stirring up the torrents of spring within her!
