"Okay, that's almost it."

After speaking, Lu Xiaocha happily walked back to his place.

Lu Beilin and others looked at each other, suspecting that his sister was seeking revenge, but they had no evidence.

In the end, Lu Beiqing was so tired that he was sweating profusely and collapsed on the ground, with a look of despair on his gentle face.

However, after taking a break and taking a shower, he found that he felt completely refreshed.

It's really amazing. I was so tired when I was doing it, but now I feel energetic.

When I went downstairs, I found that everyone had changed their clothes, and the whole spirit of the house was different.

"What's going on with that boxing technique?"

Lu Beiqing asked Lu Beilin.

Lu Beilin's peach blossom eyes slightly raised, "It was taught by Xiaocha. How about it? Do you feel very comfortable now?"

Lu Beiqing nodded, "It's pretty good."

He looked at the time and said, "It's time for me to go. There are a few people whose acting skills are really bad. We need to find ways to improve them."

He smiled and spoke in a gentle voice, like a clean and harmless boy next door.

But Lu Beilin, who knew his brother's true character well, trembled and said, "Don't overdo it."

Lu Beiqing: "I know."
Chapter completed!