This weekend, Lisa and Chi Baoguang went to Mansion Number Nine. When he received Fang Yuqing's message, they had just finished lunch and were sitting in the living room chatting. When Fang Yusheng saw this message, he raised his eyebrows and handed the phone to Qiao Jiusheng. "Take a look."
Qiao Jiusheng looked at Fang Yuqing's question and did not answer.
Chi Baoguang was peeling kiwis for Lisa to eat. Seeing that his son and daughter-in-law were looking at something, he interrupted and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Fang Yusheng asked him, "Is it amazing that someone can lift a motorcycle with brute force?"
Chi Baoguang pursed his lips and said disdainfully, "This is nothing. In the past, there was a little kid in our prison who was surprisingly strong. In order to survive, we trained hard. He relied on his brute force to fight his way from Building B to Building A. No one dared to touch him."