Chapter 88 Because he had run too fast, Xi Junjie’s cheeks were slightly flushed. Normally he wouldn’t even break a sweat during his morning jogs, but now a few beads of sweat clung to his forehead. Zhenzhen looked at Xi Junjie’s slightly nervous yet expectant expression and suddenly smiled as she let go of his hand. “Do I not seem like a girl?” “No,” Xi Junjie replied as he picked up the bucket. The weight in his hand made him frown slightly, then he looked at her with a bit of…