Even though he had already shattered his own personal body fat record of 12 percent, Li Youzhi still maintained the habit of working out early in the morning, tempted as he was by that Grade A little hussy of a 10 percent body fat target, and having already formed the routine after all this time.
After all, compared to the other outrageous tasks suggested by his silly netizens, working out was the simplest thing in the world—something that required no brainpower, just a good burst of sweat to make himself a better man.
When Liu Yun's call came in, Li Youzhi was on the butterfly machine, ruthlessly torturing his pectorals.
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