It could only be said that men and women perceive things differently to some extent.
For someone like Ling Tian, who could not even lift a chicken, thirty or forty pounds was already very heavy.
But for Ling Lingqi, who cultivated qi year-round, let alone forty pounds—even four hundred or four thousand pounds was nothing to him.
His daily work was also easy.
He simply helped carry things weighing twenty or thirty pounds, or thirty or forty pounds. It was practically child's play.
Besides, there were beautiful women everywhere here, far too many of them.
Those beautiful girls would also come over to tease him from time to time.
Ling Lingqi had a wonderful time every day.
By the end of the day,
even his bones felt three pounds lighter. When he showered, he could not help humming a tune, showing just how happy he was inside.
But perhaps he was not used to the bathrooms in the city, or perhaps he had been careless. Or perhaps his bones were simply too light. In any case, he often slipped and fell because the floor was too slick, and his slightly stifled, perverted cries could always be heard coming from the bathroom.
"..."
Li Xiangqin was speechless.
She lived with Ling Lingqi and had to endure his "idiotic" and "stupid" behavior every day. If it were not for the mission, and if they did not share an idol and a job as the support team leaders, she would definitely pick up her gun and finish him off again.
Oh, come on~
Ling Lingqi came out of the bathroom clutching his forehead. He was already dressed. Li Xiangqin, not that I'm saying anything, but you really need to replace this floor. I've fallen three times in the past few days!
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