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She had a waiter replace the cup and sweep away the glass shards, then Qin Tiantian cautiously touched her new cup.

Then, gently, as if she might crush the cup by accident, she wrapped her small hands around it.

Only after heaving a sigh of relief did Qin Tiantian pick up the cup and gulp down a large mouthful of cola.

"I think I got a little stronger!"

She spoke to Lu Ban as if she had discovered a whole new continent.

"Did your hand get hurt just now? Let me see."

As he spoke, Lu Ban grabbed Qin Tiantian's hand without bothering to ask whether she agreed and examined it carefully.

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Qin Tiantian couldn't say anything, nor could she pull her hand back, so she could only let Lu Ban manipulate it as he pleased.

At the same time, Lu Ban looked through some information records on Qin Tiantian's palm.

Name: Qin Tiantian

Strength: 55

Constitution: 45

Physique: 30

Agility: 45

Appearance: 70

Intelligence: 85

Willpower: 90

Education: 70

Luck: 90

Sanity: 80

"Hmm?"

Lu Ban noticed that Qin Tiantian's strength rating was actually fifty-five. Based on his observations, ordinary people's strength—meaning physical power, core strength, and the like—usually hovered around fifty.

Qin Tiantian had definitely been below fifty before. With her middle-schooler physique of only thirty points, a strength score of forty would already have been quite impressive.

So had that slice of beef just now increased Qin Tiantian's strength by nearly ten points?

Having her strength suddenly increase by a quarter was something anyone would have trouble controlling. Even Peter Parker would have struggled, so Qin Tiantian was naturally no exception.

Thinking of this, Lu Ban couldn't help feeling curious. If he gave Qin Tiantian a few more slices of beef like that, could her strength