Zheng Xiujing was dumbfounded when she heard this, her face suddenly changed, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah! How can you talk like that! ”

Jiang Donghuan looked at the other party's somewhat angry appearance, and felt a burst of amusement in his heart.

You deserve it, as long as you can treat others coldly, don't blame others for treating you coldly.

"Why do you say I'm sick?"

"The body is not enough, of course there is a physical problem, as for the spirit... You don't have this expression on everyone else, you can't smile, isn't it mentally ill? ”

"You..."Zheng Xiujing was angry, her face was as black as the bottom of the pot, "Are you anti?" ”

"Of course not." Jiang Donghuan shook his head calmly and said, "If it weren't for a few minutes ago, if I hadn't searched the Internet a few minutes ago, I wouldn't have known who you were." ”

"I didn't expect President Jiang to be such an impolite person, it's really disappointing."

Zheng Xiujing seemed to be enraged, said coldly, turned around and left, but stopped again because of Jiang Donghuan's words.

"Please, just save me from serving."

"You..."

Zheng Xiujing, who thought that the other party would apologize, didn't expect him to become even more serious, where is this like the customer is God, it is simply a big store bully, and the deception is too much.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll turn around and spread the word that your service here is poor, and then business will be sluggish?"

Jiang Donghuan sneered and said, "Okay, you go to publicize, and then see who is looking for whom's trouble." ”

He's going to get himself in trouble? Zheng Xiujing suddenly noticed the scar on his body, is this a scar? Is he an underworld?

She suddenly felt uncomfortable, not that she was afraid of being harassed by the underworld, after all, their company is not vegetarian, and the entertainment company is not black and white, not to mention that her company is still the largest brokerage company in South Korea, just the thought of contacting this kind of person makes her subconsciously resist.

"What the hell do you mean?"

"It's not interesting," Jiang Donghuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "You still can't practice?" Hurry up and decide. ”

"Practice!"

Zheng Xiujing said angrily, she didn't believe that the other party would blatantly do anything to her here, after all, this high-end private fitness club has many celebrity customers, but she has never heard of any problems.

Jiang Donghuan looked at her as if she was already in a state of fried hair, and snickered in his heart.

From the very beginning of the meeting, he knew that the other party was really sick, mental illness, typical social phobia, although it is not clear how she got it, but like this kind of avoidance of contact with strangers, obvious anxiety and irritability, and resistance to endure, are all manifestations of phobia.

Of course, Jiang Donghuan didn't have the kindness to help the other party with treatment, he just chose a simpler and more convenient means of communication, that is, to provoke the other party and make her emotionally abnormal.

It's just a teaching, and if she keeps it that way, he can barely communicate with her properly, but when he provokes the other person and forgets his anxiety and fear because of anger and disgust, then he can communicate directly and clearly.

Jiang Donghuan didn't have the time to slowly gain her trust and become familiar, and the simple and crude way was more direct.

"I hope you don't complain for a while." Jiang Donghuan said in a sarcastic tone.

"You dream! Don't underestimate people! ”

Looking at the other party's gritted teeth, he nodded secretly, and the agitation method worked.

After he took the belt and wrapped it around the other party's waist, he hung two elastic ropes on the back of Zheng Xiujing's waist, and during this period, she also looked at Jiang Donghuan with a cold face, and did not resist or feel resistant.

"What is this for?"

"Run."

For this kind of communication, he understands that the shorter he says, the less resistance the other party will have.

After Jiang Donghuan retreated for a distance, he pointed to a mineral water bottle on the ground at the end and said, "You can just run over and touch it and then run back on the spot."

Zheng Xiujing glanced at him speechlessly, what kind of exercise is this? Can this improve the body? Then she went straight to the treadmill, what do you want the coach to do?

"What? Afraid that you won't be able to run and faint? Rest assured, I know what to expect. ”

As soon as she heard the other party's words, she immediately gritted her teeth, turned around, and ran.

She Zheng Xiujing is a person with an 11-figure abdominal muscle vest line, how can she not be able to run after two runs!

Although she didn't take it seriously at first, when she actually ran up, she realized that this way of exercising was extremely painful.

Every time she gets closer to the target, the more she will exert herself because of the elastic pull, and after bending down to touch, she must resist the elastic pull and slowly retreat, otherwise she will inevitably fall.

This is simply double torture, the body can not relax for the slightest half a minute, and it is much more tiring than normal running.

It was fine at first, but after a few minutes she started to gasp, but the despised bastard behind her didn't stop shouting, and she gritted her teeth and insisted.

Gradually, beads of sweat seeped from her forehead, dripping, wetting her sideburns, and she even felt every muscle in her body protesting, but she couldn't stop, she could only keep repeating the mechanical movement.

She even found herself straining more and more, the resistance from her body was getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of her feet was just a little faster than walking, and when she realized that something was wrong, she realized that the guy behind her was secretly shortening the length of the bungee cord.

The shorter the length, the greater the natural elasticity, Zheng Xiujing is now insisting on it with an obsession that is willing not to admit defeat, in her opinion, the person behind her is deliberately torturing her, because she didn't give the other party a good face at the beginning.

But can she be blamed for this? Can one's social phobia be controlled by oneself? The man kept not trying to ease the relationship with him, but intensified it, which made her, who had always been arrogant, how could she bear it?

Can't lose! You can't afford to lose!

I suffered a lot more sins when I was a trainee than I am now, because my sister debuted early and became a big star, or she was a trainee in the same company, so how much exclusion and grievances she suffered behind her back?

Zheng Xiujing's face turned pale, panting, biting her lower lip, letting the sweat splash, her hair was scattered, her rapid breathing made her feel hot in her lungs, and a strong feeling of nausea in her stomach began to gradually diffuse.

"Stop."

This cold voice was like a heavenly sound in her ears at this moment, and Zheng Xiujing immediately fell limply and weakly on the wooden floor, supporting the ground with her hands, lowering her head and panting.

She even closed her eyes and lowered her head deeply, as if she had forgotten the outside world for a moment.

At this moment, she felt a cool thing against her face, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a mineral water bottle appear in front of her.

"Drink some water."

"You..."

She looked up at the man who was about to say something, when suddenly she felt a darkness in front of her.

Jiang Donghuan looked at Zheng Xiujing who fell to the ground stupidly, and blinked in confusion.

This... Did you really faint?!

PS: I forgot to set up automatic updates, it's a little late, I'm really sorry, please eat less new book tickets, feed me dates, don't feed pills.