Su Qiao still ignored him. She sat down at the dining table and began eating breakfast.
Li Jingtai held a fork in his hand, but he could barely swallow: "What do you think about me getting a beauty treatment card?"
"Or should I get my eye bags removed and have a facelift?"
Su Qiao took a sip of milk and glanced up at him. "I think you should get a new head."
"You must be out of your mind, talking about removing your eye bags and getting a facelift."
Li Jingtai didn't think there was anything wrong with those things.
"Didn't you say I had eye bags and was starting to age?"
Wasn't he doing it so she would enjoy looking at him?
Seeing the aggrieved look on Li Jingtai's face, Su Qiao put down her fork.
"Exercise more every morning, go to bed earlier at night, don't stay up late, don't sit in front of the computer for half the day, eat more vegetables, drink more water, and eat less fried food. I guarantee you won't look old even at fifty."
Li Jingtai thought about it. "Then I'll practice martial arts with you in a bit!"
Su Qiao's lips curved upward. "Sure."
Heh, he had walked right into this himself.
Su Qiao had wanted to drag him into practicing martial arts with her for a while now. She could take the opportunity to loosen up his bones, too.
An hour after breakfast, a white figure was sprawled across the lawn in the courtyard.
The sun was shining brightly, the air was fresh, and the scenery was pleasant. Anyone who didn't know better might have thought someone was lying on the grass, leisurely basking in the morning sun.
In reality...
"Get up. Again."
"I... I really can't get up