Zhao Xuan was yawning, jogging in the neighborhood, hoping to bump into Zhang Yu. But she didn't expect that after running several laps, she still didn't meet Zhang Yu, and her steps felt so heavy.
Zhang Tao went to the market to buy some groceries, ready to go back for a meal. From a distance, he saw a familiar figure running around the buildings beneath his own.
"Is she planning to block my daughter?" Zhang Tao thought this was very likely.
Previously, when Zhang Yu went for a run, she never mentioned running with anyone. Today, he saw a familiar figure; if not coming to block someone, then what?
Taking advantage of the opportunity when Zhao Xuan ran past, Zhang Tao quickly went upstairs and saw his daughter's room door closed, "still resting?"
Feng Liya responded, "Yeah, still resting. Last night was all about memorizing vocabulary and doing English papers."
