Shu Lulu spoke while taking advantage of Chu Ge's flustered amusement, reaching her hand towards his firm abs, her eyes sparkling with admiration.
"Should I really kick you out?"
Before Shu Lulu could reach over, Chu Ge gently flicked her forehead with a smirk, blocking her hand as it approached him.
The jokes between Chu Ge and Shu Lulu might not have amounted to much, but in Mu Lingshan's eyes, it made her eye twitch uncontrollably, finding Chu Ge more and more disagreeable.
However, although she didn't want to admit it, she couldn't help conceding that the muscles on Chu Ge's upper body were simply perfect, making her steal several glances.
They weren't exaggeratedly bulging but the kind that looked quite pleasing and streamlined. Such muscles are hard to achieve in a gym and carry a more explosive strength compared to those exaggerated, rock-like muscles.
Bruce Lee's muscles weren't overly exaggerated, yet no one would doubt Bruce Lee's strength.
