F*ck, with 20/20 vision, Lin Li's ass could become a pilot.
Damn, what am I thinking?
Zheng Hong quickly shook his head to dispel the absurd thought.
He squinted his eyes and scrutinized Lin Li's crotch, trying to see through the jeans to the ass behind, although Lin Li had indeed been facing him with his butt just now, but... could it really be?
Seeing Zheng Hong genuinely suspiciously glancing repeatedly at Lin Li's butt, Liu Feng couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Even Lin Li found it hard to maintain his composure. Did he actually believe it?
Lin Li, of course, had used his Divine Sense to find out.
Looking at the still unwilling Zheng Hong, Lin Li sighed:
"Master Zheng, just bear with it for one more noon, hang in there, there's less than an hour left, and once the work is done and we leave the school, you can smoke fifty cigarettes at once like a Gatling gun, and I won't care."
