Song Yi slowly let out a breath.
Her head leaned against Tang Si, and she said weakly, "Don't say it, I don't think I used to be this weak, why do I feel so tired just walking a few steps now."
She looked up at Tang Si, "It's all your doing, you don't let me do this or that, now I'm really lacking exercise."
"Can you really blame me for that?" Tang Si's eyes carried a faint smile, "When I asked you to exercise with me, you weren't willing."
"Was that proper exercise? That was enough to wear a person out, don't you have a clue?"
"I don't ask you to exert yourself, how does it wear you out?" Tang Si picked up the suitcase, saying leisurely, "Only worn-out oxen, not broken land; besides, what exercise isn't tiring?"
Song Yi: "....."
She really couldn't be bothered to argue with him.
This time, they had arrived at a beautiful small town.
They rented a B&B.
