"They're not coming; it's not them, no no, it was not about them coming." Mianmian explained to Hu Zhengguo, "Mianmian burned the letter to send a message, and Uncle Cui has already sent someone to check on Mianmian before, so I guess they won't come."
As soon as Mianmian finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room changed.
The seaside environment was already humid, and as it had entered October, the evenings were getting cold. But now, it felt even colder.
Hu Zhengguo had been holding up until now, but suddenly he started to shiver from the cold. Seeing the young masters of the Su Family sitting calmly in their original spots, busy with their own tasks, he couldn't help but move closer to Su Chenyan.
Su Chenyan was lifting dumbbells.
Since he couldn't go to the gym while accompanying Little Auntie, he had brought all his workout equipment over so he could train anytime, anywhere.