"Hehe." Fatty Qian gave an awkward laugh and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.
"In a while, I'll teach you an exercise method. If you stick to it over the long term, you can become a young idol without any problem," Zhang Xiaohao said confidently.
"Ah! Xiaohao, is it true? Can I really become a young idol?" Fatty Qian said excitedly.
"Enough chit-chat! Remember, when you're exercising, never let anyone else see you, got it?" Zhang Xiaohao instructed.
"Don't worry, Xiaohao! I'll keep this secret buried in my heart," Fatty Qian promised, patting his chest.
"Next, watch carefully. I'll only demonstrate it for you three times. Beyond three times, if you still haven't memorized it, then it means it's not meant to be," Zhang Xiaohao said.
Saying this, without waiting for Fatty Qian to respond, he casually took off his suit jacket and tossed it on the sofa.
"Watch closely," Zhang Xiaohao reminded him.
