Though the weather slowly warmed after the New Year, it was still winter. The mornings and evenings, in particular, were cold enough to make one shiver.
Su Li was still wearing a cotton-padded jacket, but Tang Yuanxiao was only in a T-shirt, its back soaked with sweat. His stiff figure paused for a moment before he turned to face Su Li, feigning nonchalance.
His face and head were covered in sweat. His muscular body radiated heat, so much so that Su Li felt like she could feel it from two or three meters away.
Su Li coughed, her gaze avoiding his body. She looked straight into his eyes and gave him a deadpan reminder.
"Divorce."
Tang Yuanxiao was speechless.
'First thing in the morning...'
The moment Little Tang Mo saw Su Li, he immediately abandoned Tang Yuanxiao and threw himself into her arms, leaping toward her while still in mid-air.
"Be careful," Su Li said, rushing to catch him.
