Where should I add the current five Attribute Points?
Luofeng stroked his chin as he considered his options. He then began to browse through the System panel.
Intelligence? Or Strength? Agility? Wait a second... Body Proportion? Am I really at 89 points?
Luofeng smirked. That makes sense. The body’s original owner was 185 cm tall and passionate about fitness. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have had that off-campus opportunity to meet Su Meiji while she was doing yoga at the gym. So, being tall and a fitness enthusiast, it’s no wonder his body proportion looks pretty good.
Add them to Body Proportion!
Right now, my main concern is appearance. My attractiveness score can’t be increased any further, so it has to be Body Proportion.
[DING! Host has successfully added points!]
The System’s notification sounded quickly. At the same time, Luofeng felt a comfortable current enveloping his entire body.
His arms visibly became more toned. His shoulders widened slightly too.
Fortunately, the beauty next to him was absorbed in looking out the window, lost in her own troubles, and didn’t notice the changes to him.
"Luofeng, where are you going!"
"I’m going to use the restroom, I’ll be right back!"
With that excuse, Luofeng headed to the restroom and immediately took off his shirt in front of the mirror.
"Wow!" he exclaimed to himself. "An eight-pack? Has it finally appeared? Such exquisite lines!"
Luofeng was almost mesmerized. In the mirror, his body boasted a perfect shoulder width that was one-third of his height. Moreover, his tendons were well-developed, his chest full, and his back broad! Those abs were so solid they looked like knots tightly tied with fine rope. Under the cold light, his perfect muscle lines seemed to gleam as if coated with a lustrous sheen.
Luofeng suddenly recalled a saying. Once I’m this fit, no one will outshine me! I’ll wear whatever’s hot! I’ll even shower with the door open! I can’t let all these years of dieting go to waste...
"Hey, Luofeng, what... what are you doing in the restroom?" Su Meiji’s voice came. "You don’t want to listen to me ramble, do you? Let me tell you..."
But in the next moment, Su Meiji staggered towards him. When she saw the scene, her sensual lips involuntarily parted wide enough to fit an egg.
"You... you have such a great figure!"
Su Meiji stared dumbfounded, like a child unexposed to the world. She had only ever seen such muscles, such lines, and such a shoulder-width-to-height ratio on male models on television; never in reality. Of course, those overly bulky types from the gym don’t really fit most women’s aesthetic ideals. Not that there aren’t women who like them. But women who like those massive muscles are like men who prefer E—or even F—cup sizes. In reality, most men prefer women with C+ or D cups. Anything larger is often considered unsightly. It isn’t always ’the bigger, the better.’ Right now, in my eyes, Luofeng is like a beautiful woman in black silk stockings and high heels. For a woman, such body proportions and muscle lines are the equivalent of those on a sensual woman—utterly lethal.
"How... how did you train your body ?"
As Su Meiji spoke, she stepped forward and extended her slender fingers to poke his abs. She found them rock-hard. Then, becoming bolder, she changed from poking to pinching.
Feeling the soft touch of her delicate hand, Luofeng felt slightly overwhelmed.
"Wow, your chest muscles are impressive too!" she said, as she reached out towards his chest...
As her palm grazed over him, Luofeng felt like he was about to explode.
At that moment, Luofeng actually saw her innermost desire: To be with this man...?
Needless to say, Luofeng was stunned.