"Push-ups?"

Dan Hanjie was dressed in a black suit, his well-defined features deep and his perfect profile glowing like celadon in the sunlight, exuding an unparalleled aura of nobility with every gesture.

With just a slight raise of his brow, he made the guard blocking him step back two steps.

Recalling Ye Mingmei’s instructions, the guard mustered his courage and stopped Dan Hanjie again.

"Jie, it’s just a hundred, not a thousand. It’s time for those young girls to see your strength." Diwu Zexuan, dressed in a white suit, stood by the car with a mischievous grin, leaning against the hood, and continued to provoke.

"Exactly! If you’re a man, show them a thousand and do us proud."

Jiang Jinchen crossed his arms and joined in the teasing with Diwu Zexuan.

Receiving a sharp glance from Dan Hanjie, he quickly withdrew.

He really has a few mischievous friends; when it matters, they’re just here for the show!

A glint of mysterious light crossed Dan Hanjie’s alluring face as he slowly unbuttoned his suit jacket and took it off.

He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt...

His movements were slow, carrying an indescribable allure.

A few women waiting in the living room stared wide-eyed.

"Mr. Jie’s muscles deserve full marks!" Rui Hui, in a bridesmaid dress, was the first to squeeze to the monitor, her eyes nearly turning into hearts.

"This push-up posture, I’ll give it full marks. It’s even more standard than mine!" Ning Yanan adjusted her dress and squeezed over as well.

Ye Mingmei, with her big belly, couldn’t compete with them and was pushed to the side, getting visibly anxious.

"Hey, all of you have husbands. Why are you fighting for a spot with me?!"

"We’re just appreciating, just appreciating, don’t you get it?" Rui Hui couldn’t take her eyes off the monitor, watching Dan Hanjie do push-ups.

"Exactly, exactly, Jiang Jinchen always boasts about being great, but I bet he can’t even do fifty push-ups." Ning Yanan quickly chimed in with disdain.

"..."

Ye Mingmei looked at her increasingly distant spot, then at her belly.

This challenge was set up by her, and she couldn’t even see it?!

No way, she had to think of something.

A flash of an idea crossed Ye Mingmei’s eyes as she walked to the side, picked up her phone, and called the guard to speak to Diwu Zexuan.

"Rui Hui said that men doing push-ups are the most handsome, and she gives full marks to Mr. Jie’s muscles."

Before Diwu Zexuan could respond, she hung up.

Next up was Jiang Jinchen.

"Yaya said you’re all talk and no action, probably can’t even do fifty push-ups. Tsk, tsk, such disappointing stamina."

"Click—" the call ended again.

Ye Mingmei clapped her hands, returning to the monitor.

Just moments ago, Diwu Zexuan and Jiang Jinchen, who were merely watching, suddenly moved to the center, took off their suit jackets, and joined in the push-up contest.

The three outstanding men, lined up in a row, enthusiastically commenced a push-up competition.

The original hundred quickly became two hundred, three hundred... In a blink, approaching a thousand!

"Have they gone crazy?"

Rui Hui looked at the monitor, not understanding how the usually prideful Diwu Zexuan, who even disliked getting sweaty, started doing push-ups fervently, her eyes nearly popping out.

She rubbed her eyes hard with both hands.