Chapter 637

Feng Jiacheng had just finished exercising and hadn't had a chance to rest yet when he was entangled by Kyle, almost running out of breath. Finally, Kyle let go. Looking at the person in front of him who was gasping and blushing, he laughed, "Mr. Poole, you haven't exercised for so long, you've even forgotten how to breathe?" Feng Jiacheng, his nape burning, panted, "What does this have to do with exercise? It's all your doing." "How did I do it?" Kyle bowed his head to touch his forehead. Feng Jiacheng pushed him away and let himself float backward. Using the buoyancy, he quickly swam a distance away in no time. Kyle squatted by the pool and watched him, laughing. He has rarely seen Jiacheng's shy side, presenting his distinct innocence, which greatly moved Kyle. The world has changed so much, yet it seemed Jiacheng had always remained the same. Whoever treats him well, he repays back with immense kindness, always so naive and straightforward. Kyle got up and returned to sit on the lo