Chapter 409
As the saying goes, "to lose your health is to lose everything." No matter how much money you have, it’s all useless if you're sick.
That’s why the rich do their best to stay healthy, some even hiring personal trainers. But I don’t need to go that far.
Because my girlfriend is a fitness maniac.
After a thorough stretching session, Ellie began to run fiercely on the treadmill. In no time, her entire body, starting with her brown hair, was drenched in sweat.
I was running next to her, but I couldn’t last more than thirty minutes before slowing down. Ellie, however, kept going at top speed for another twenty minutes.
A while later, Ellie stepped off the treadmill and wiped her sweat with a towel.
Her long hair was tied up in a ponytail, and she was wearing black leggings and a white sports bra. Her smooth abs and slender waistline were on full display.
If this had been a hotel gym, everyone—men and women alike—would have been staring. It’s a good thing I built a gym in our house.
“You could be a sportswear model.”