To tell the truth, Li Ang himself felt a bit embarrassed. He roughly estimated that the training effect of these ninety minutes was about equivalent to three to four hours of training by himself.
Not to mention the benefits he was gaining from it, he had to charge two hundred per hour for his service, which left him feeling somewhat guilty.
You see, in this city, the majority of people don't even make two hundred in a whole day.
At dinner time, Li Ang followed John for a big meal, though for the most part, it was John watching Li Ang eat.
The downside of keeping his weight at the upper limit of his weight class was that he now had to be very careful with his diet. He needed to weigh each food item and calculate the calories to ensure his plan wouldn't be disrupted.
On the other hand, Li Ang had never had such concerns. He ate whatever he wanted, as much as he wanted.
Although he was keeping an eye on his weight, he wasn't restricting it.
