Chapter 672: Sister, Are You Teasing Me?
Damn it, if you stomp any harder, I might really end up crippled...
Under the bathtub, luckily Lin Zifeng's breath-holding skills were formidable. He could manage for three to five minutes, especially with his background as a former king of mercenaries and the tough training from the old man, it really wasn't for nothing.
But what was really killing him was, dammit, stepping on him was bad enough, but why the hell did she have to stomp with such force!
"Xiao Shi!"
Zhao Xuemo, who had reacted, quickly rushed over and pulled Zhao Xiaoshi away.
"Sister, what's wrong?"
Zhao Xiaoshi looked at her innocently with her beautiful eyes wide.
"No, nothing." Zhao Xuemo's face was very strange as she stole a glance at someone who was causing bubbles in the bathtub.
Thank goodness she reacted in time. Otherwise, if she had allowed the little girl to continue stepping like that, someone's "thing" might really have ended up crippled.
