"Take your time washing up, I need a break," Ye Ranran said, panting heavily.
Number One propped himself against the washbasin to steady his body, squirting toothpaste onto his toothbrush as he spoke, "Don't you exercise regularly?"
"Given the choice between standing and sitting, what do you think I'd choose? I barely have time to sleep, let alone exercise!"
"Those are just excuses. The young master is busy every day but still manages to find time to exercise." One began brushing his teeth, the foam in his mouth making his speech rather indistinct, but Ye Ranran understood him nonetheless.
She recalled Jun Mochan mentioning that she needed to exercise more, so he had intended to help her do so.
However, his idea of 'exercise' was dragging her into sexual encounters with him.
Ye Ranran's face turned crimson seemingly uncontrollably.
After waiting for a response that didn't come, One turned around to look at her after he finished brushing his teeth.