Jacob Brown and Stella Grayson's father were classmates. When the two of them heard Stella mention studying abroad, they couldn't help but recall their own youthful days.
The two of them carried on reminiscing about the past in their conversation.
Stella was very polite, showing expressions of surprise or admiration as she listened to their stories... The atmosphere was quite harmonious.
"Isn't that right! Your father back then... He was unrivaled during military training when it came to abdominal exercises!"
"Really?" Stella looked at her father with bright, admiring eyes.
"Old Grayson, how many can you do now?" Jacob Brown asked, smiling.
"Not anymore!" Stella's father waved his hand, "Just look at my belly now..."
With that, he patted his round belly. After years of comfortable living, his figure was long gone... There was no way he could do abdominal exercises anymore.
As they were talking, Old Summer knocked on the study door.