Returning to Jiangjing Villa.
A black Cayenne drove into the villa.
After parking, Jun Yan and Si Fan, along with a few others, got out of the car.
Jun Yan walked around to the trunk and picked up the groceries they bought.
The man's arm strength was especially impressive; the groceries weighing dozens of pounds hung from his fingers as if they weighed nothing.
Jiang Qin remarked, "Little Jun, you're really strong."
Jun Yan acted modestly, "Auntie, it's nothing."
Jiang Qin: "I heard that strong men tend to give a sense of security."
Jun Yan: "You'll have to ask Si Fan about that; she has the most authority on this, my words don't count."
Si Fan, who was addressed, sucked on a lollipop, "..."
Si Yi couldn't help but clench his fists, glancing at his own arms, oh dear, they were embarrassingly small.
He wondered when he would ever give a sense of security. Sigh, he should exercise more every day from now on.
The group went into the villa and began getting busy.
