Fu Yisi looked at Ji Sang's already furrowed brows that now twisted into a knot, panic beginning to seep into her eyes.
"What are you worrying about?"
The man arched an eyebrow, looking down at Ji Sang with a somewhat amused smile.
He could probably guess what was happening—it must be the little woman again, having read something and letting her imagination run wild.
Sure enough, when Ji Sang voiced her concern, it was exactly as Fu Yisi had guessed.
"Fu Yisi"
Ji Sang tugged at the man's clothes.
"From now on, you're not allowed to stay up so late; you know you still have work."
Fu Yisi didn't even think before he flatly refused.
"What's a little exercise? Are you looking down on me, huh? At least I exercise every day."
Ji Sang: ....
She, of course, knew that Fu Yisi exercised every day, and not lightly at that. But that was no excuse to indulge himself. Everything should be done in moderation.
