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Chapter 106: Chapter 105: Call Her Sister Chapter 106: Chapter 105: Call Her Sister The last few days had brought continuous rain to Yan City, and even the gym seemed subdued and peaceful.

However, standing ten meters in front of Wen Ruan, Tang Song felt the air was filled with unbearable heat.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Song tried to calm his heated mood.

He was wearing sports shorts, and it would be bad if he accidentally revealed his perks.

Just as he was about to step forward,

he saw a young man in a tight tank top approaching from the side.

In his early 20s, he had a clear muscular build and a sunny, rugged look.

The young man pursed his lips and called out in a relaxed tone, “Miss.”

“Hmm?” Wen Ruan, who was observing Tang Song from the corner of her eye, glanced at him.

The young man reached out and patted the Hack Squat machine beside him, “Are you still using this equipment?”

“No, I’m not.”

“Oh, okay, thanks,” the young man said with a bright smile. “I just started working out here, and I thought your move just now was perfect, absolutely flawless. Miss, could you guide me a bit? See how I can improve.”

As an experienced gym-goer, Wen Ruan knew exactly what he was up to.

She often encountered similar pickup lines.

Her gaze swept over Tang Song approaching, and she casually replied, “Sorry, I’m not a coach here.”

The young man was slightly disappointed but then added, “Miss, do you also work at the Huayun Center? I just started working here after the May Day holidays. Seeing your physique, you must also love fitness. Why don’t we add each other on WeChat and share some fitness tips sometime?”

“No need, I’m not much for chatting, I’m socially anxious.”

“Uh… okay then,” the young man grimaced, adjusted the training settings, stepped onto the Hack Squat machine, and began doing squats rapidly.

His muscles swelled with his movements, trying to show off his hormones.

He had just gotten into it when a voice rang out.

“Big sister, it’s my first day at the gym, and I felt your move just now was absolutely flawless. Could you guide me in my workout? I really don’t know these machines.”

“Haha,” the young man saw Tang Song coming over and couldn’t help but laugh.

Stealing his pickup line was one thing, but the problem was that he had just failed, and the guy was still around.

“Big sister”? Well, that couldn’t be argued; she was indeed older.

But looking at this kid, despite his decent looks, he showed no signs of training—how could such a fitness buff be interested in him?

As he awaited to see a facepalm moment,

Wen Ruan’s face showed a surprised expression, and she said with interest, “Sure, little brother.”

With that, she actively led him away.

“Thud—” The frame of the Hack Squat machine clanked, and the young man’s expression turned blank.

“Haha, what a coincidence, Wen Ruan, I didn’t expect to see you at this gym,” Tang Song said, closely observing the figure beside him.

His eyes involuntarily scanned her from front to back—so prominent, and particularly curvaceous.

Standing about 170 cm tall, she was a typical big-boned beauty, and considering those sturdy thighs, large buttocks, and her overall look, she definitely wasn’t light.

This was the best figure he had ever seen in person,

better than any of the fitness goddesses he followed on Little Red Book and TikTok.

They stopped in front of a barbell.

Wen Ruan crossed her arms in front of her chest, her eyes moist as she scrutinized him, “It is quite the coincidence. Yan City is so big, yet you chose this gym. And I remember you mentioned that you work at the Cloud Stream Building, right?”

Tang Song paused, then pointed towards the A block building across the floor-to-ceiling window.

He said with a grin, “To be honest, I also have a part-time job, and that company just happens to be on the 15th floor of building A.

Since I often need to come here to discuss requirements, and since Rhythm Fitness has a great environment, I just went ahead and got a membership.”

“Do you work at the Huayun Center too? Then we really are fated!”

Wen Ruan struggled to keep from laughing out loud; if it weren’t for Hu Mingli cluing her in, she might have believed his bluff.

“I just happen to be on the 15th floor of building B, indeed quite fateful,” Wen Ruan said with a flirtatious gaze, “So which company is your part-time job with? I might know it.”

Little brother, lying to your sister’s face like this is too much.

Just say you came here to chase after me, why don’t you?

“Glimmer Coffee Co., Ltd.”

“Um…” Wen Ruan blinked, looking at him in surprise.

Tang Song touched his face, “What’s wrong? Is there something on my face?”

Wen Ruan tilted her pretty face, her eyes odd as she asked, “What’s your boss’s name?”

“Xie Shuyu.” Tang Song answered, then quickly realized she might know the company, and countered, “Wen Ruan, do you know Suyu?”

Wen Ruan bit her lip, her tone complex, “Sort of, Glimmer Coffee is a client of our company, and I’m currently working on a marketing plan for their new product line.”

To Xie Shuyu, she was naturally familiar; the marketing plan she led had already been rejected twice by her.

“Is it for the new bakery products, right?” Tang Song said in surprise, “Coincidentally, I’m helping develop this new feature for Glimmer Coffee’s app.”

“Yes.” Wen Ruan nodded slightly, biting her lower lip.

They had to admit, there was indeed a bit of fate between them.

The two of them leaned on the gym equipment and chatted about Glimmer Coffee, quickly becoming familiar with each other.

He admired Wen Ruan’s stunning figure for a while.

Tang Song couldn’t help but forcibly take his eyes away, his voice dry, “Well, maybe Wen Ruan can guide me a bit in my workout? It’s honestly my first time here, and I don’t know anything.”

His energy was quite high, a warm sensation at his lower abdomen, and he was worried about embarrassing himself.

Seeming to catch his subtle hint, Wen Ruan raised her eyebrows smugly, “Fine, how much time do you plan to spend working out each day?”

“One hour.”

“Is there any particular area you want to focus on?”

Tang Song looked at Wen Ruan’s face and smiled, “Which muscle area do you prefer on a guy?”

Wen Ruan paused, her gaze unintentionally falling on his crotch.

Frightened, Tang Song quickly bent down to tie his shoelaces, thinking she had noticed something off.

Wen Ruan covered her mouth and chuckled, “Let’s start with the abdomen then. I remember you telling me on WeChat that you wanted abs. Your body fat percentage is between 18-19, and for visible results, men need to reduce it to below 17.”

“Alright, then I’ll have to trouble Teacher Wen Ruan for guidance, and I’ll make it up to you with a meal, as a fee for personal training.”

“Humph, my level of personal training starts at three to four hundred a session, and now you think a meal will suffice?” Wen Ruan winked at him.

This wasn’t a joke, as the gym’s owner had once invited her to become a personal trainer here under very generous terms.

After all, her physique and looks were there for all to see.

“If one meal isn’t enough, then it’ll be meals forever, I don’t mind.”

“Haha, very generous.”

Wen Ruan patted his back, pointing at some equipment not far away, “For a newbie, if you only train one muscle group, it’s hard to thoroughly work it out because of limited strength and endurance, and a short recovery cycle.

I’ll make a training plan for you, two body parts a day, around sixteen sets in total, which you can complete in one hour.”

“Okay, I’ll do as you say.” Tang Song nodded vigorously.

In her gym-ready state, Wen Ruan had a different aura about her, quite captivating.

For the next twenty minutes, Tang Song learned and practiced using several types of commonly used gym equipment under Wen Ruan’s guidance.

At 1:20 PM.

Wen Ruan spoke up, “It’s time for work, I need to change and head back.”

“So, see you tomorrow?” Tang Song was somewhat reluctant to part, having such a fitness coach made the session feel not at all monotonous, but rather enjoyable.

Wen Ruan pursed her lips and giggled, “Not tomorrow, I’m not here every day to work out, that would be too much for my body.”

“What about the day after tomorrow?”

“The day after is the weekend, and the weather will be nice, I’m planning to go cycling.”

“Um, okay.” Tang Song was slightly gnashing his teeth.

Wen Ruan pinched his shoulder, encouragingly, “Keep it up, looking forward to seeing you turn into a muscle hunk. You can start today with abs + shoulders, just do the four sets I showed you, 8-10 reps each, you can finish within an hour.”

“Okay, thank you, Teacher Wen Ruan!”

Wen Ruan’s eyes twinkled, slightly mischievously, “I don’t like being called ‘teacher;’ from now on, call me ‘sister.’

“Okay, thank you, Wen Ruan Sis.”

“Good boy.” Wen Ruan smiled and waved, “Bye-bye~”

“Bye-bye~”

Watching her voluptuous figure and her peach-shaped buttocks sway, Tang Song lingered in goodbye.

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