62: Chapter 62 Gym, Beautiful Personal Trainer

The next morning, when Su Bai woke up, the sunlight was already streaming through the gaps in the curtains.

He picked up his phone and glanced at it.

Eight fifteen.

He had slept for a full eight hours, the best sleep he'd had in a while.

He sat up, got dressed, and went out for a run.

The living room was quiet.

The doors to his cohabiting sisters' rooms were all closed.

Everyone was still asleep.

Su Bai quietly closed the door and went downstairs.

The winter morning was very cold, and his exhaled breath condensed into white mist in the air.

He ran five kilometers along the familiar path, his body gradually warming up, and his breathing becoming smoother.

After his run, as he passed the community entrance, he saw a Gym with its doors open.

Chixia 24-Hour Fitness.

Through the glass door, he could see the lights were bright inside, but there were very few people.

Su Bai stopped and thought for a moment.

It was indeed inconvenient to go to Luo Ying's place to shower every morning.

Although Luo Ying didn't say anything, it still didn't feel right.

The winter break was coming soon, so getting a Gym membership would allow him to shower here in the future.

With that thought, he pushed open the door and walked in.

The front desk was small, and a Front desk girl in a uniform was dozing on the table.

She looked to be in her early twenties, with a ponytail and a round face, sleeping soundly, a trace of glistening drool even hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Su Bai walked to the front desk and knocked on the table.

The girl suddenly woke up, raised her head, and groggily wiped the corner of her mouth.

"Welcome..." she said mechanically, then clearly saw the person in front of her.

She froze.

That face—

Sword-like brows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and distinct features.

He was wearing a black sports jacket, unzipped, revealing a white hoodie underneath.

He was at least 1.9 meters tall, standing there like a model from a magazine cover.

The girl's mouth slightly opened, and drool flowed down again.

Su Bai looked at her and knocked on the counter.

"Membership card."

The girl finally reacted, frantically wiping her mouth, her face flushing red.

"H-hello! What kind of card would you like to get?"

She opened the price list, her voice still trembling a little.

"We have monthly cards, quarterly cards, half-year cards, and annual cards. A monthly card is 299, a quarterly card is 799, a half-year card is 1399, and an annual card is 2399."

She paused, then added,

"There's also a VIP card, 8888 for the year. VIPs get a personal trainer for guidance at any time, and a private locker, so you don't have to fight with others."

She looked at Su Bai, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"You... could try a monthly card first..."

Su Bai thought about it.

VIP?

That could work.

Not because he needed a personal trainer.

But because a private locker would be more convenient, saving him from having to fight with others.

"Get a VIP," he said.

The Front desk girl's eyes lit up.

VIP?!

8888! A big order first thing in the morning!

"Okay, okay!" She quickly operated the computer. "Please wait a moment, I'll process it for you right away!"

She clattered on the keyboard and quickly completed the formalities.

Su Bai scanned the code to pay, signed, and received a black VIP card.

"Mr. Su, this is your card. At this time, we only have one personal trainer available. Shall I call her over for you?"

Su Bai was about to refuse; he hadn't planned on training today.

But the girl had already stood up and ran towards the VIP room in the back.

Before long, a woman walked out of the VIP room.

She looked to be around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, about 1.7 meters tall.

With short blonde hair, delicate features, and long, naturally alluring eyes, she had a standard oval face.

Her fox-like eyes slightly upturned, giving her a natural charm.

Her figure was even more striking; a tight black sports vest hugged her full curves, revealing a toned and firm waist with clearly visible abdominal lines.

Below, she wore deep grey yoga pants that accentuated her long, straight legs.

Especially her glutes.

The yoga pants tightly encased them, full and perky, swaying as she walked, making one dizzy.

She saw Su Bai and paused.

She had thought it was the greasy man who had been harassing her before, finally willing to get a membership, and she was feeling annoyed.

But when she saw Su Bai, her eyes instantly lit up.

"Hello."

She walked over and extended her hand.

"I'm your personal trainer, Amy. What should I call you, handsome?"

Her voice was a little hoarse, with a lazy sexiness.

Su Bai shook her hand.

"Su Bai."

Amy directly took his hand and pulled him along.

"Let's go, I'll show you around."

Her hand was soft but strong.

She led Su Bai inside without any hesitation.

The Gym was large, about a thousand square meters, with a full range of equipment.

Treadmills, elliptical machines, cable crossover machines, Smith machines, dumbbell area... a dazzling array at a glance.

Amy introduced everything as she walked, her hand still resting on Su Bai's arm, giving it a squeeze.

"Oh, quite firm, have you trained before?"

"Mainly calisthenics," Su Bai said frankly.

Amy squeezed his biceps again, her eyes shining even brighter.

"To achieve this with calisthenics, that's impressive!" she praised, her tone sincere.

"The muscle lines are very beautiful, not that stiff kind of muscle."

Su Bai smiled.

His eighteen years of 'virgin's cultivation' were no joke.

After a tour, they returned to the equipment area, and Amy stopped.

"For someone with your foundation, you can just start training," she said with a smile.

"We can do a five-day split: chest, back, shoulders, legs, arms, one body part each day."

"How about we train chest today?"

Su Bai looked at her.

Her fox-like eyes sparkled with anticipation.

He had only intended to come here to shower.

But... if she was so enthusiastic, a little training wouldn't hurt.

"Okay," he agreed.

Amy's eyes lit up.

"Then let's begin!"

She led Su Bai to the Bench Press rack.

"Let's do a few sets of Bench Press to warm up. How much do you usually press?"

Su Bai thought for a moment.

"Haven't really tried."

Amy paused, then smiled.

"Then let's start with light weight and get a feel for it."

She added two plates to the barbell, ten kilograms on each side, for a total of forty kilograms.

Su Bai lay down and pushed it up.

One, two...

On the fifth repetition, Amy suddenly leaned in and whispered in his ear:

"Tighten your core, don't relax."

Su Bai's core tightened slightly.

But not because of her reminder.

It was because when she leaned in, a certain soft part accidentally brushed against his arm.

After he finished ten reps, a hint of surprise flashed in Amy's eyes.

"Your form is very standard," she said.

"Want to add more weight?"

Su Bai nodded.

"Sure."

Amy added two more plates, sixty kilograms.

Su Bai continued to push.

Still just as steady.

Amy added more, eighty kilograms.

Su Bai still pushed it up, effortlessly.

Amy's eyes widened.

"Are you sure you haven't trained before?"

"Always calisthenics," Su Bai said calmly.

Amy looked at him, her gaze changing.

She walked to his side, leaned down, and gently held his wrists with both hands.

"One more set, I'll spot you."

In this position, her entire body was almost pressed against his.

A faint scent of perfume wafted into his nose, mixed with a hint of post-workout sweat.

Su Bai pushed up the barbell.

Amy's hands remained on his wrists, moving gently with his actions.

Her face was very close to his, close enough to see the curve of her eyelashes.

After finishing a set, Su Bai sat up.

Amy didn't immediately step back, maintaining her posture.

"Excellent core strength," she said, pressing a finger on his abs. "This is very firm too."