He took off the sports jacket tied around his waist.
It was a bit chilly in the morning, so he wore the jacket, but after running a lap and warming up, he took it off and continued running in his vest.
He gently draped the jacket over her, softening his voice as much as possible.
"Let's head back inside, and wear more clothes next time you go out; you look too pale."
"Oh, I'll go back then, and cousin, don't run for too long."
"Mm."
Yan Fei said and carried on with his run.
In Lu Garden, after a fierce battle for an hour, Xia Weibao propped herself up, clutching her nearly broken waist.
She cast a sideways glance at the man on the sofa, full of satisfaction, still chuckling low in his throat.
Xia Weibao was so angry she wanted to kick him to death!
"Go cook, I'm hungry!"
After saying that, she glared fiercely at him, "You do it, I won't eat what the chef makes!"
She was furious!
