Crush on You - Chapter II(6)

“Never would it be.” I walked close to him and said. “You are always taking exercise here?”
“That’s right. Mostly I’ll play basketball over there in my spare time and sometimes I also take some aged activity like just now.”
“You called it ‘aged activity’?” I was stunned perfectly. “Such a sarcastic comment with which you mean I am an old one.”
Carey grimaced and told with pacified tone. “Come alone, dude, let me teach you some easy gestures to fire your calorie! Watch your flabby arm and belly!” He patted on my stomach and murmured. “One piece of muscle in total.”

I grew blush promptly and really wanted to retort but I gave up later.
Warm up exercise, squats, push-up and fold back run. Only god knew what I had suffered during this short time of hours. I even asked myself within ‘Why I came here to struggle. I should’ve been on bed for fixed dreamy sleepiness.’
The sun was suspending in the sky, some thin clouds still near it could not bury its hotness at all! I glanced at Carey and I could even obviously locate his bead of sweat flowing down his cheek. His skin was shining in wheat color and there existed a large proportion drenched on his back. He asked me to imitate what he did, however, I underestimated his formidable durability. Not until I was nearly out of breath under his demonical training that I roared: “Free me!”