She is not a senior white-collar worker who has spare money to go to the gym to work out. She is skinny and small, and she doesn't look good at all when she takes off all her clothes.
Rayan and Xu Qishen’s opinion of An Li is that no matter how beautiful a woman is, she looks better in clothes. Even if she is wearing only a torn piece of cloth, it is still better than wearing nothing.
An Li didn't know about these obscene thoughts. In the past, when models were going to walk on the stage, they would just use breast stickers, and they didn't wear bras. They would change their looks every three minutes. Backstage, in front of so many colleagues, with the help of several assistants, everyone would just take off their clothes and quickly change into the next one. The speed and efficiency were only a little slower than the pit stop for maintenance and refueling in Formula 1. Sometimes the designers would also be present, but there were men who worked for art and business... This was not a beauty pageant, there was no such thing as a single dressing room for you, and if there was one, it would only be when you became famous.
An Li stared at the boat over there. The boat they were using was built later. They hired two carpenters and a few fishermen who used to fish. They were all ordinary people. The boat was not big. It was only three sizes larger than the black-sailed boats used to fish on the Yangtze River. It was very simple. Don't even think about painting it. There were just a lot of crooked masts and a few sheets of different colors hanging as sails. Xu Qishen's ability was the entire power of this boat. No matter the wind direction, as long as there was no storm or big waves, their speed was steady and fast.
"They are starting to use their supernatural powers." Xu Qishen's face turned a little pale, but his expression didn't change much.
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