The alcohol started to kick in when he entered the elevator. He had always been known as the follower of Supreme Alliance. Lin Feng dominated the title with his alluring features and flawless porcelain skin. He didn't look his age with his flushed complexion and glazed expression.
He had always been tall with his 180 centimeters. He was just three centimeters shorter than Yun Hu. Under normal circumstances, even in such a state, girls would come flocking over and gush over him. But his unbuttoned shirt and intoxication was enough indication of his unavailability.
There was laughter in his eyes. Deep inside, he repeatedly chanted, 'I am a straight man, it's just being suppressed, this isn't a big deal. A real man can survive this.'
After mentally preparing himself, Lin Feng pushed the door open, looking imposing and comfortable. This was the pride of a real man!
He seemed to have forgotten the reason for coming.
