The bathroom was filled with rising steam, and Zheng Xiaoshan wore a bathrobe, her face bare of makeup, yet she possessed a natural beauty.
The woman, after a bath, had a unique charm. She didn't display any deliberate seductive expression, and her clothes were very proper, but the moment Zheng Xiaoshan accidentally slipped up, Pang Feng felt a numbness in his body, and a fire immediately kindled in his heart.
"Ah..." Zheng Xiaoshan couldn't help but exclaimed, for she indeed had slipped up as the two of them were in the midst of discussing matters.
In the past few days in Lorestia, Pang Feng had first been provoked by Zhao Yalan, and his anger had yet to subside. Today, after drinking with Tong Suqing, this girl once again agitated Pang Feng, and both women were top beauties of international caliber—Pang Feng had been holding back that fire!
This frightened Zheng Xiaoshan, while Pang Feng was awkward and at a loss for words.
