Chapter 371: Nangong Bing's Disgust
morning
Nangong Bing's beautiful eyes widened as she opened her cherry lips, unable to react for a long while. His words had struck her like a bolt from the blue, leaving her unable to calm the faux fire he had incited within her.
Never in her wildest dreams did she expect that this rascal could be so shamelessly thick-skinned that needles couldn't pierce through, let alone that he could shamelessly utter such disgraceful words without a hint of embarrassment!
He, from which planet's leftovers was he fashioned? If Nangong Bing's beauty was an artifact meticulously crafted by God, then Lin Zifeng was surely the product of a moment when God, perhaps in desperate need to relieve himself, flung a smelly, rotten clump of mud to the ground, uncaring of the shape it took.
