Chapter 272: The Old Buddha Has Quite a Temper

Chapter 272: The old man's temper is too impulsive, isn't it?

Watching Nangong Bing's panicked and flustered expression, Lin Zifeng began to feel somewhat unnatural himself, always sensing a chill down below. The towel around his waist was pinned under his buttocks by Nangong Bing, and he was only wearing boxer shorts from waist down. Besides, his "national flag" still hadn't completely settled down after the emotional moment before.

At such close range, it was no wonder Lin Zifeng was feeling annoyed, since he definitely didn't have a nudity fetish.

"Uh, that, can you stand up? I just want to get my towel back."

Lin Zifeng forced an extremely strained smile, fully aware that he couldn't really smile anymore, but he still tried hard to squeeze out a bitter smile from his face.

At his pointing, Nangong Bing suddenly stood up like a startled rabbit, tidied up her clothes leisurely, then ran back to her room without looking back.