Hearing Qianxun's words, Ruan Mianmian quickly handed her the phone and then said, "Boss seems to have sent you a lot of messages, but I didn't dare to look. You should check them out."
Qianxun raised an eyebrow slightly upon hearing this and then lay back in the recliner, holding the phone in one hand, lightly swiping across the screen to look at the messages sent by Huo Tianzun.
To her surprise, what Huo Tianzun sent were all pictures of his abs!
There were some of him lifting his shirt in front of the mirror, some of him taking selfies with his pectoral muscles, some with sweat beads on his body while working out, and even some of him lying on the couch, biting the hem of his shirt... Photo after photo of handsome men filled Su Qianxun's eyes with increasing amusement.
And the message that followed these photos was, "Don't look at foreign guys; my abs look better than theirs!"
In an instant, Qianxun couldn't help but laugh softly.
