Caught off guard by Xia Lihua's sudden question and the cold tone in her voice, the cameramen felt uneasy and hurriedly tried to come up with excuses, blurting out whatever nonsense they could think of.
Cameraman One: "Um, we were also checking for any, uh, technical malfunctions in the gym equipment."
Cameraman Two: "The fly on the wall looked interesting, so we are filming it!"
Cameraman Three: "Well, we also lost track of time because... we were discussing what snacks we should have today!"
Xia Lihua raised her fine eyebrow. She maintained steady breathing even after executing those energetic punches and kicks. Dressed in a sports crop top, the glistening sweat tracing down her well-defined abs was a truly mesmerizing sight.
"None of your statements match." Xia Lihua observed, turning to look at the wall. "There's no fly on the wall."
"There's no fly? I swear I saw one!" Cameraman Two pretended to search for the non-existent fly.