"Come help your young master up. Take me out for some fresh air."
Xu Ran yawned. Lying in bed for so long had left him feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Oh." Bibi Dong lowered her head to look at her figure, blushing slightly. She had always worn loose clothing. As the noble and imposing Pope, she naturally would not dress too revealingly.
But now her outfit was so tight that it outlined her entire figure. She did not even dare stretch too forcefully, afraid the clothes would burst, especially the buttons over her chest, which were hanging by a thread and seemed unable to withstand the pressure.
Bibi Dong walked over to Xu Ran and used all her strength to lift him.
Xu Ran was heavy. Although he did not look fat, his muscles were far more solid than an ordinary person's.
In other words, they were denser, so naturally he weighed more for the same volume.
"Xu Ran, are you a pig? Why are you so heavy?" Bibi Dong panted with exhaustion, pointing a slender finger at Xu Ran as her beautiful eyes widened.
She utterly hated her current self. With her strength sealed, she had no strength at all. She could not even lift someone like Xu Ran.
"You're the one who needs to exercise properly. And spend less time sitting when you handle paperwork. Set aside some time to work out." Xu Ran glanced at Bibi Dong's rounded, pert bottom. He had felt it yesterday; it was firm and springy. Clearly, Bibi Dong still took very good care of herself.
In his previous life, many women who spent long hours in office chairs had flat, sagging bottoms. Sitting in a chair for too long almost always caused that problem.
Office women had flat bottoms, streetwalkers had thick legs.