Sun Guohong sat down and tugged at the corners of his lips indifferently while looking at Fang Shiyou. "I'm here on behalf of Shengnan."
"On behalf of Shengnan?" Fang Shiyou repeated, and his expression changed slightly. "Who are you? What's your relationship with Shengnan?" The man in front of him brought a strange sense of pressure on Fang Shiyou. The man was taller than him and had a better physique than him. But all these were not the main point. Fang Shiyou was now a middle-aged man, whose body had gained weight. His whole body was filled with soft fats.
On the other end of the spectrum, Sun Guohong, who was similarly middle-aged, had a toned and muscular body. Even with a jacket, there was no way of completely concealing his toned body. Sun Guohong's agile posture and strong physique were envied by all men, yet not everyone could build a body like that.
