After half a month of special training, Wei Yun and Wei Shui had changed quite a bit. Though their delicate faces remained fair, their figures had gained some muscle. Sheng Bai was very satisfied. Qiao An, on the other hand, couldn't care less; she just nagged the two of them daily to do more skincare when they got home.
"Real men brave the elements. Why would they need skincare?"
Sheng Bai only earned a roll of the eyes from Qiao An. 'Give me a break,' she thought. 'The only reason these two didn't go astray was because of their faces. Otherwise, I would have hauled them off to the police station to sing the jailhouse blues that very night.'
"What the hell do you know? In this day and age, looks are everything! As long as these two don't turn bad, they have a bright future ahead of them!"
'A bright future?'
Sheng Bai didn't get it, but Qiao An understood. For brothers as poor as these two, they were good kids as long as they didn't break the law.
