Inside the office, Jiang Xu stood shirtless, doing push-ups.
Lately, his amount of exercise had increased significantly, though the intensity had decreased quite a bit.
He needed to work out more.
Otherwise, it would really be a case of a good cook unable to prepare a meal without rice.
Chu Youwei pushed the door open and entered.
Upon seeing the scene before her, she let out a startled cry.
Jiang Xu's physique, while not as exaggerated as those bodybuilders, was nonetheless well-defined, full of a sense of power.
Chu Youwei's face turned red on the spot, and she quickly turned away.
She fanned her face incessantly with her hand.
Why did she have to witness such a scene?
How could she sleep tonight?
"Youwei, take a seat first," Jiang Xu paused briefly, "I'll be done in a moment."
"Oh..." Chu Youwei, with her face still flushed, walked towards the sofa.
She placed the dinner on the table and then kept stealing glances at Jiang Xu.
Then she guiltily looked away.