Chapter 295: Clubhouse Turmoil
In the scorching summer sun, a Lamborghini came to a stop in the city center's leisure district. Lin Zifeng was lounging inside with his legs crossed, taking a drag from his cigarette while admiring the parade of white thighs and enticing black stockings on the street. He shook his head and nodded, his eyes shining with delight, looking thoroughly pleased with the view.
It turns out that driving a car to the roadside to watch beautiful women can also be a kind of unique enjoyment in Zhonghai City.
When Nangong Bing, wearing sunglasses, walked out of the supermarket, Lin Zifeng hurriedly flicked the cigarette butt away. If Nangong Bing saw him smoking inside her beloved car, she'd probably break his legs.
"Wife's back, huh?" Lin Zifeng greeted her with a flattering smile.
"What did you just say?" Nangong Bing took off her sunglasses halfway, glared at him, and threatened him mockingly.