Zhu Yong glanced at Wei Qian, who looked utterly clueless, and then said, "Song Tiantian graduated from a sports school, and her physical ability is good. It's normal for her to surpass you, but I don't think she would mock you. After all, surpassing you isn't much of an achievement; there's really no need."
Zhu Yong might have been better off not saying anything. These words of comfort only intensified Wei Qian's feelings of defeat. "Damn it, a big burly man like me being left behind by a girl—it's so embarrassing! I'm continuing tonight; I don't believe I can't catch up with her!"
"Keep it up! But be careful, okay? Watch out when crossing the street."
"Don't worry, I've been paying attention."
At the dining table by the kitchen door, Shen Guofu tried a bite of the cold white fungus Lin Xu had made and was instantly captivated by its sour and spicy taste. "This is such a surprise—I didn't expect cold white fungus to taste so good."
