"I came here to work out, and besides, it's Monday. According to the previous schedule, I shouldn't be working today, right?"
"Working out?"
Tong Yingying gave him a once-over and suddenly asked,
"You look good as it is, why work out? Got a girl you like?"
"No, Sister Tong, are you crazy?"
Yan Huan covered his face and shook his head, a look of can't-bear-to-look on his face.
He mimed flexing his muscles and said,
"Can't I work out to get stronger for myself? Or do you think I'm the type who's just trying to show off to attract mates?"
Hearing Yan Huan say this, Tong Yingying suddenly remembered how he was staring at her lips earlier.
For some reason, she suddenly felt an itch on her lips and stuck out her tongue to lick them gently.
Then, she said meaningfully,
"...Hmm, you're definitely not. What, should I give you an award for that?"
"Stingy. Sister Tong, you know, giving employees appropriate compliments can really boost their morale."
