"In a group with Boss Lu?"
Li Rushan looked at Lu Zhixing somewhat dissatisfied, "Is that appropriate? Can our progress possibly be the same?"
There was a very obvious difference in the two men's physiques.
Li Rushan was the epitome of a homebody. Normally, let alone going out, he would not move unless absolutely necessary. The fact that he could maintain a slightly overweight figure without getting fatter was purely due to his innate talents combined with his frequent lack of interest in eating. If one were to summarize his physical condition in one word, it would be: frail!
As for Lu Zhixing, however, he had previously acquired a talent for enhancing physical strength. He used a wheelchair for drifting and even bricklaying. Now he had built some muscle too. Among all the employees at studio 404, his physical fitness was among the top tier.
