Xiao Qi and Wu Lang were both present, but it was clear that Wu Lang was the older and stronger of the two. Likewise, when compared to Lian Manman, he was the eldest and most powerful, which is why Lian Manman had arranged their tasks in such a way.
"I'm ready," Shen Qian called out to Lian Manman, his hands raising the kite high.
"Then I'm going to shout, brother, Fatty, both of you get ready... Ready... Run!" Lian Manman shouted.
Wu Lang and Shen Qian started moving together. Wu Lang's long limbs and regular labor allowed him to run with agile form effortlessly.
The situation with Shen Qian was quite different.
Today, Shen Qian was dressed in a shiny brocade robe that wrapped around his plump body. He made a great effort to run forward, but unfortunately, his body was too fat. Within a few steps, his face turned red, and he began puffing, looking like a steaming hot bun just out of the oven.
