Ye Chen had just propped himself up on his arms when Liu Shihua leapt onto him, his body absolutely not collapsing under her.
But it was a disaster for Liu Shihua—barely had her feet touched Ye Chen's back when inertia nearly made her topple, and her right leg instinctively stepped back, as if something had suddenly protruded, cushioning her foot and stabilizing her body to prevent a fall.
Ye Chen's arms didn't display excessive muscular bulk, but they were indeed powerful. Superstar Liu Shihua standing on his back felt weightless, as if he were carrying a feather.
Liu Shihua was somewhat astonished, although she knew Ye Chen was formidable, his physical stamina still dazzled her. She was standing on his waist, concentrating all her weight on one point, yet he did not seem impeded at all, rising and lowering in his push-ups without any apparent difficulty, as if he could repeat the action endlessly.
"Wait, how can there be such a large lump at his waist?"
