Shen Zhaozhao turned her head and saw Ye Wei'an in a sporty outfit. She had her hair tied up in a high ponytail, wearing a white sports bra and black yoga pants, showcasing her exquisite figure without doubt.
Shen Zhaozhao subconsciously looked down at herself, her baggy sportswear and hair hastily grabbed and arranged before leaving the house.
No wonder she's considered a goddess.
I can only be a "goddess neurotic."
Opposite her was Sheng Chuyi, who had just finished a run.
Sheng Chuyi nodded casually as a greeting to the other person and then turned his gaze toward the approaching Shen Zhaozhao.
It was already too late for Shen Zhaozhao to dodge.
Sheng Chuyi walked up to her and said, "Didn't I tell you to walk slowly? What are you still doing here?"
"I got tired, so I rested for a bit," Shen Zhaozhao said, her voice lacking confidence.
"Zhaozhao, good morning!" Ye Wei'an looked surprised to see her and then smilingly approached, greeting her.
