"Sun, do you know any way to make quick money?"
"How much are we talking?"
"Within a day."
"There are plenty of ways."
"Like what?"
"Rob a bank."
"..."
Wang Chao's face twisted in distress, and he laughed, "Sun, can you stop joking? Robbing a bank is illegal, man. I can't do that. If my parents found out, they'd kill me."
"Well, look at you, all cheerful now," Sun Shisheng stretched lazily, "To earn money legally, you need some special means."
"Legally..." Wang Chao added.
"With your current physique, I bet plenty of rich women would pay to sleep with you," Sun Shisheng chuckled, "Plus, your personality has become much more sunny."
Learning breathing techniques to enhance physical strength and stamina had given Wang Chao a newfound confidence and optimism.
At least it made Wang Chao realize that he had assets that were not inferior to others.
"Stop joking, Sun," Wang Chao said.
