Soft Fragrance

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This was Chen Xiang's second time here, and she felt even more awkward than the first time.

When I first came, there were not many people there, probably because the interior was being renovated.

But today, the boxing gym club was packed with people, and...all men.

She followed her brother inside, hunching her shoulders with a sense of inferiority, not daring to look around. When she heard her brother introduce someone, she looked up and gave the other person a simple smile.

"Sister, this is our boss and coach. You didn't see him the last time you came." Her younger brother Chen Yang took her to the bottom of the ring and shouted to the man on the four-corner ring, "Coach! This is my sister!"

The man on the ring was shirtless, revealing his big, solid muscles. He casually found a towel and wiped his face roughly, then turned around, picked up the water and drank a sip. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the country woman who was dressed in shabby clothes. He squeezed a sound in his throat, "Hmm."

Chen Xiang raised her eyes and saw the man's Adam's apple rolling up and down. She turned her face away uncomfortably, and saw the man's bronze abdominal muscles from the corner of her eye. Her ears turned red, and she shrank behind Chen Yang, lowered her head and said, "...Hello, coach. I'm Chen Xiang, Chen Yang's sister. Thank you...thank you for taking care of Chen Yang during this period. I, I...thank you."

The distance was quite far, and Chen Xiang's voice was soft. The sounds of other people practicing boxing in the club came one after another, so Liao Jun couldn't hear what she said at all. Chen Xiang kept her head down while talking. He glanced over and saw a head with pigtails. The woman was wearing a gray plaid shirt and jeans that were almost faded from washing. Her feet were tucked into a pair of worn-out sneakers. She looked extremely poor.

Many people nearby noticed the commotion here and all looked over. Some of them laughed softly, with contempt and disdain in their eyes.

Chen Xiang felt uncomfortable being stared at by people around her. She was halfway through handing over the bag, but she didn't dare to hand it forward. Chen Yang took the bag from her and said to the coach, "Coach, this is what my sister made. I'm giving it to you."

Liao Jun flipped down from the stage and walked over. His voice was a little rough and hoarse, "Do you have braised pork?"

The last time Chen Xiang sent Chen Yang here, she packed him a lot of food she had made herself. Chen Yang shared some with everyone. Liao Jun was the last one to get it. It was just that small piece of braised pork that had made him craving it for half a year. Now when he saw this country woman, the only thing he remembered was that she was a good cook. He had gone around the city for many times but couldn't find any braised pork that tasted better than hers.

He was burly and strong, and extremely tall. As he walked over, his masculine scent hit me in the face, with a strong smell of sweat and an oppressive feeling that could not be ignored.

Chen Xiang stepped back unconsciously, her face was covered with sweat due to the heat from the other person. Her clothes seemed to be wet, and her body was extremely hot. Her voice was trembling as if she was frightened, "...Yes."

The man took the bag and smiled at her, "Thanks."

Chen Xiang looked at that face helplessly, then blushed belatedly.

The man was tall, with a muscular body. His face was as tough as if carved by a knife, with stubble on his chin and dark skin. When he stared at people, his eyes were a little heavy, but when he smiled... he was kind of handsome.