Fifteen minutes later.
Chen Jin and Zhou Zhao returned to the venue.
They weren’t let off until they had memorized all the survival moves.
Afterward, they went to the bathroom to shower and change back into their clothes.
After Lin Zhiyi finished blow-drying her hair, she noticed two cartoon band-aids placed next to her bag.
It was obvious that Chu Yin had put them there.
She glanced at the bathroom, only to see Liao Yi tying his shoelaces.
"Where’s Chu Yin?"
"She left. Zhou Zhao was probably really worried she’d spill the beans about Mr. Sang’s affairs, so he went quite harsh on her, and she was limping when she walked out," Liao Yi said.
"Did she leave on her own?"
"Yeah, I heard her calling for a car."
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi quickly walked out of the bathroom, just in time to see Sang Li approaching.
"Are you guys done?"
He glanced behind Lin Zhiyi.
Lin Zhiyi understood: "Chu Yin left by herself. Mr. Sang, you should go check on her."
Sang Li hesitated.
Lin Zhiyi smiled and said, "She seems to be hurt. No matter what, her well-being is important."
"See you."
"Okay."
Lin Zhiyi waved her hand.
At this moment, a man’s voice came from behind.
"Everyone’s gone far, do you want to catch up and see?"
Lin Zhiyi immediately put her hand down and turned around, saying, "No need, no need. I shouldn’t disturb others. Let’s leave too."
Just then, Liao Yi came out.
"I’ll go with Doctor Li, you three can take your time to chat as a family."
She sensibly ran off.
Lin Zhiyi reached out to hold Xingxing.
But Xingxing leaned against Gong Chen without moving, frowning, "Mom, does it hurt? I felt so sorry just now."
She reached out her hand to touch Lin Zhiyi’s cheek.
Lin Zhiyi felt warmth fill her heart, giving her tired body some strength.
"It doesn’t hurt, am I awesome for mastering it so quickly?"
"Mom, you’re amazing, I’ll give you a thumbs up."
Xingxing raised his thumb and pushed it against Lin Zhiyi’s forehead.
Gong Chen couldn’t help but interject, "What about me?"
"Sigh, you’re a grown-up already."
Xingxing sighed, like he had no choice, and gave Gong Chen a little thumbs up.
Lin Zhiyi couldn’t help but laugh and cry.
Gong Chen couldn’t say anything and had to thank his daughter.
While leaving the martial arts gym, Lin Zhiyi inadvertently glanced at the electronic screen beside and found a rental advertisement.
It was just for this gym.
"Is the gym closing?"
"Yes."
"The location’s so good; how did it suddenly close?" Lin Zhiyi peered through the window outside.
"Originally, there was a private elite school nearby, and this building ran extracurricular activities for it. But when the school moved away, there were no students, and naturally, no business. Especially after upstairs turned into office space—do you think white-collar workers would come to learn these?"
Gong Chen pointed to the building’s sign.
Besides the business area, there were also activities suitable for white-collar workers.
Yoga, Pilates, swimming pool, restaurants.
Plus some luxury buyer’s shops, independent designer studios.
The activity area was quite comprehensive.
It seemed the building’s owner intended to transform it.
No wonder the gym couldn’t go on.
Lin Zhiyi turned to look at the gym behind her. Opposite was a small plaza of the building, with several buyer’s stores and brand shops around.
An immature idea formed in Lin Zhiyi’s mind.
"Third Young Master, is rent expensive here?"
"Expensive, very expensive," Gong Chen nodded.
"You..."
Truly not good at conversation.
Gong Chen put Xingxing down, "You can talk to the owner."
Lin Zhiyi laughed, "But I don’t know them, how can I talk?"
"You know."
"Who..." Lin Zhiyi paused, "could it be you?"
"Yes."
"How expensive?"
Lin Zhiyi looked at Gong Chen with a bit of hope.
A friendship discount should be possible, right?
Gong Chen said blandly, "You probably can’t afford it, but you could have your boyfriend pay; he has money."
"Mr. Sang?" Lin Zhiyi teased deliberately.
Strictly speaking, Sang Li was still her fiancé now.
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