Jiang Shaocheng was about to explain himself when Tang Qiu said, "You're really self-reliant, dear. You still force yourself to train even though it's difficult. You're amazing."
He nodded in agreement.
"It must be very challenging when you exercise." Tang Qiu felt heartache and pride.
Jiang Shaocheng didn't know what to say, so he kept nodding.
Tang Qiu smiled and patted the muscles on his arm. She couldn't help but sigh. "So big," she remarked. "And hard…"
He stared at her silently.
Her words were making his imagination run wild.
Tang Qiu didn't think too much about it. "The twelve meridians are divided into the yin and yang meridians." She listed them as she trailed her fingers down his chest, alternating between the two. "The heart. The stomach. The lungs. The large intestine. The pericardium…"
