The Long-awaited Mr Han

Wei Zhiqian felt as if the floorboard trembled quite a few times.

Han Zhuofeng: "…"

Han Zhuoling: "…"

Han Zhuoli: "…"

Wei Wucai: "…"

Wei Wucai could not help but look down at Yan Zhiqing's legs.

Her legs were covered by the dress, so they could not be seen.

But the dress was thin and revealed all the curves around her legs.

Then, Wei Wucai saw on both of Yan Zhiqing's calves the contours of a sandbag.

Wei Zhiqian went over to pick up the sandbags that Shi Xiaoya and the other girls had thrown on the floor.

"Ouch!" Wei Zhiqian was not mentally prepared and did not know how heavy the sandbags were.

He'd thought that it would not be that exaggerated even if it was heavy, yet when he took one up, he almost dropped it back down.

Luckily, he had steadied himself and did not embarrass himself.

"What the!" Wei Zhiqian stared at them in shock. "How heavy did you girls make these!"

"Zhiqing borrowed it from a production crew. It contains iron sand." Shi Xiaoya felt a little embarrassed due to their shocked stares. "One weighs 7.5kg, two of them make it 15kg."

"How did you girls manage to move?" Han Zhuofeng asked in shock and awe.

"We just put it on right before opening the door for you guys, so we didn't wear it to walk. After you guys came in, didn't we not move at all?" Shi Xiaoya laughed awkwardly.

Zhao Gushen quietly inched backward. These girls were way too ruthless.

Luckily, he did not step up just then…

Hence, the four men all looked at Wei Wucai with looks of pity.

"Luckily, luckily, Zhiqing isn't heavy," Shi Xiaoya said, consoling him.

The official weight that Yan Zhiqing announced publicly was 47.5kg. With 15kg worth of sandbags added to that, it became a total of 62.5kg. It was still manageable.

"Haha." Yan Zhiqing extended one arm and said, "Xiaoya, tie the sandbags around my arms too."

"…" Shi Xiaoya said in a small voice, "Zhiqing, if we do that, your elbows and legs might feel especially painful tomorrow."

"It's fine." Yan Zhiqing went all out. As long as it could make Wei Wucai suffer, muscle aches were no problem at all. Those became her motivation.

The corner of Wei Wucai's eye twitched. He really did not treat the weight that Yan Zhiqing gave him currently seriously.

But if she were to add another 15kg, and he still had to do frog jumps up the stairs…

"Yan Zhiqing, don't go overboard!" Wei Wucai warned.

"Haha." Yan Zhiqing scoffed lightly. She gestured at Shi Xiaoya to come over and said, "Xiaoya, quickly come."

Hence, Pan Xue took up the sandbags while Shi Xiaoya helped Yan Zhiqing to put them on her elbows.

When both sides were done, Wei Wucai almost laughed in anger. "Do you want to wear another two?"

"I actually wanted to," Yan Zhiqing said, but even she herself could not manage two additional weights.

"If you're all done, then I'll set off," Wei Wucai said.

"Go, go, go!" Yan Zhiqing said.

Wei Wucai felt that, if not for the sandbags on her elbows, she might even make a whipping move with her hands.

This woman!

Wei Wucai silently scolded her in his heart, and then carried her towards the stairs.

Wei Zhiqian even dragged Han Zhuofeng, Han Zhuoling, Han Zhuoli, and Zhao Gushen along.

"What?" Zhao Gushen saw Wei Zhiqian pulling his elbow, then quickly yanked his elbow out and said, "If you want to say something, just say it. Don't pull me here and there, how bad would it look!"

Wei Zhiqian: "…"

"Exactly, exactly." Han Zhuofeng also threw Wei Zhiqian's elbow aside disdainfully and said, "You already said you don't make the cut yourself, yet you come and pester us. This can really make people misunderstand."