57: If 50,000 is too little, 100,000 will do too.

Lei Jun had long since grown accustomed to the various gazes around her, and she calmly looked at the yoga teacher standing at the front of the classroom.

This teacher had a slender and hot figure, a pretty face, and a confident and composed temperament; between her brows, there was a charm that combined the softness and sense of power brought by long-term yoga practice.

However, when the yoga teacher saw Lei Jun clearly, her heart was far from being as calm as her surface.

So beautiful... For the first time, she felt an indescribable sense of pressure from someone of the same gender.

The other party's figure, skin texture, temperament, and especially that seemingly innate cold nobility made her, a self-proclaimed beauty and yoga champion, feel somewhat ashamed.

She was, after all, someone who had won an International Yoga Competition; those pursuing her could line up from Dragon City to France... but compared to the Silver-haired Girl... a faint sense of loss brushed through her heart.

But then she felt confused.

The Silver-haired Girl already had such a perfect foundation, so why did she still come to practice yoga?

Soon, she figured it out.

This was to continue maintaining a good figure and temperament.

Competitive!

So competitive!

To be so perfect and still work so hard, this was not leaving a way for others to live!

What she didn't know was.

Lei Jun's figure and temperament were innate.

She didn't intentionally maintain her figure; she ate and drank as she pleased.

The class began.

Lei Jun had originally prepared herself for pain and difficulty, but she soon discovered to her surprise that she could actually complete many seemingly high-difficulty poses quite easily; her body's flexibility and sense of balance were extraordinarily good.

It seemed that the body modified by the system had a foundation that was anything but ordinary.

She felt some joy in her heart. Meanwhile, Lei Ying on the side was even more exaggerated; no matter how complex the movement, she could complete it without a single error, steady as a pine, like a precision instrument—even more standard and precise than the teacher's demonstration.

The other students in the classroom were shocked once again.

"No way... Is that Silver-haired Beauty here for the first time? This learning ability is too heaven-defying!"

"The one next to her is even scarier; her movements are more standard than the teacher's. She must have practiced before, right?"

"Are they even leaving a way for others to live? Beautiful, great figure, and even such high yoga talent!"

"I feel like all my years of yoga have been in vain..."

"Forget it, forget it. Comparing oneself to others only leads to anger; I'll just stick to being a nobody."

At this moment, the yoga teacher's heart was indeed in a state of turmoil.

These two... are definitely not ordinary students!

Looking at Lei Jun's astonishing learning speed and Lei Ying's flawless movements, a thought became clearer and clearer.

They must have been sent by another top-tier yoga studio to crash the place or poach people!

One was unbelievably beautiful and learned yoga incredibly fast—so fast it was hard to believe.

Could a newcomer really progress this quickly?

At a glance, she was clearly a wolf in sheep's clothing, pretending to be a newbie.

The other cold-faced woman didn't even bother pretending; she practiced yoga even better than the teacher herself.

How could she teach? How could she teach?

As the manager and head teacher of this high-end club, she could never allow this to happen.

Given Lei Jun and Lei Ying's conditions, if they really came to poach people, they could definitely take away a large number of her high-quality clients!

Thinking of this, after class, she immediately put on her most professional smile and invited Lei Jun and Lei Ying to her office.

"You two, this is the course fee you just paid; we are refunding it in full." She refunded their fees and then took out an envelope containing five stacks of cash.

"This fifty thousand is a small token of my appreciation."

Lei Jun was stunned, not understanding why.

The yoga teacher lowered her voice, a look of "I understand" on her face.

She explained their "flaws."

Then she pleaded, "We are all in the same industry; I know you two possess extraordinary strength."

"Please, show some mercy and let our small shop off."

"Don't poach people from our studio, okay?"

After hearing this, Lei Jun was first stunned, and then a surge of nameless anger rose within her.

This was simply absurd!

She felt both annoyed and amused.

Her body had been modified by the system, so her foundation was too good and her progress too fast.

And Lei Ying was a high-end bionic human.

So these yoga poses were no trouble for them.

She didn't expect to be mistaken for a peer in the industry.

Honestly.

Without even looking at the money on the table, she pulled Lei Ying and left, coldly leaving a sentence behind.

"I'm not here to poach people, and I don't need your money."

The yoga teacher got anxious and shouted from behind.

"Colleague, if fifty thousand is too little, one hundred thousand is also fine, just don't poach my people!"

Hearing this, Lei Jun got even angrier and turned back to shout: "I am not your colleague!"

Then she urged Lei Ying: "Drive quickly."

Lei Ying was also somewhat annoyed; after getting in the car, she stepped hard on the gas, and the car soon sped away from the yoga studio.

Watching the sports car disappear in a cloud of dust, the yoga teacher stood at the entrance and curled her lip in disdain.

Humph!

Not a peer?

Who would believe that!

She sure put on a good act!

She must have run away because she had a guilty conscience!

...Leaving the yoga studio, the small amount of gloom in Lei Jun's heart didn't last long.

She thought of Qin Yu, who was still lying in the hospital.

This time, Qin Yu suffered an undeserved disaster because of her.

Thinking about how Qin Yu would rather take a beating than reveal any of her information, Lei Jun nodded.

This person actually had some backbone and loyalty.

She decided to go visit Qin Yu.

She and Lei Ying went to a boutique to pick out some expensive tonics and then arrived at the hospital.

Inside the ward, Qin Yu was chatting with a few friends who had come to visit.

There was a knock on the door, and when it opened, Lei Ying walked in, still with that cold and stern look, and placed the tonics on the bedside table.

"The Young Lady wants you to rest well."

It was just a simple sentence, but Qin Yu instantly felt his nose go a bit sour.

Sister Lei... she remembers me!

She personally sent someone to see me!

All the previous pain and grievances vanished at this moment, becoming incredibly worth it.

He hurriedly struggled to sit up and shouted excitedly.

"Thank you, Sister Lei, and thank you... thank you, Sister Ying. I will definitely recover well. If Sister Lei needs anything in the future, I'll be there at her beck and call!"

Lei Ying nodded slightly, said no more, put down the things, and turned to leave decisively.

Looking at the closed door, Qin Yu leaned against the headboard, his heart unable to calm down for a long time.

Does this count as... having preliminarily gained Sister Lei's recognition?

Through the Zhang Biao incident, it was enough to prove that Sister Lei's background was unfathomable; she could easily settle even a desperate criminal like that, and remained unruffled afterward... This gold thigh, he, Qin Yu, was determined to cling to it!

Being Sister Lei's pawn wasn't embarrassing!

He even felt that this beating was simply too worth it; it was practically a stepping stone to a higher level.

If it weren't for Zhang Biao's trouble, he wouldn't have had the chance to gain recognition so quickly. Should he... even thank Zhang Biao?

As soon as this thought popped up, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.