Zhao Yuyao observed the muscles on Wen Huai and Liang Luoyu, then looked at his own body, which lacked significant muscle mass. He felt a bit embarrassed and wished he had worked out earlier.
The group of girls sitting in the distance noticed Zhao Yuyao's expression change. They covered their mouths and chuckled softly. They did not expect the boys' inner circle to be so obvious.
"Brother Huai, you're amazing! When did you secretly work out behind our backs? Previously, Brother Yao said that you used to be thin without muscles."
"Brother Huai, are you sure you're only sixteen? How can we bear it when you're like this?"
The group of people hugged Wen Huai and chattered about how to get more muscular muscles. They did not feel embarrassed at all.
Sitting not far away, Wen Xin could not help but curl her lips and chuckle.