"Hey, don't forget to schedule a massage later. If you're not up for it, you could always head to a regular massage shop."
Li Shuyao glanced at the screen, her gaze fixed on Tang Rui who lay sprawled out on the floor like a limp fish. She was at a loss for words.
This was his first attempt at working out.
Normally, a bit of exercise and a variety of routines should have sufficed.
However, something seemed off, and he ended up doing sit-ups.
More than six sets of 63 sit-ups, to be exact.
And then...
And now, this was the result.
"Alright, I hear you."
Tang Rui remained on the floor, not in the mood to budge.
He'd just done 63 sit-ups.
His stomach was throbbing painfully.
But he couldn't muster any strength.
"Don't linger on the floor too long. You might catch a cold. You could lie down on the sofa."
"Sure thing, I'll do that later."
"Take care of yourself then. I'll head for a shower."