Regarding Long Linger's stubbornness, Yeh Huang couldn't be bothered and walked to the other end of the deck, taking off his wet clothes...
Long Linger's eyes widened instantly. Yeh Huang's upper body was lean, with tight muscles and slightly tanned skin. The biggest highlight was a black dragon tattoo on his back, winding from his waist up. The fierce dragon head was clearly visible... Strange, I didn't notice this tattoo on him in the bathroom that day. No wonder he wrapped himself in a sheet so quickly—it was probably to cover this dragon.
In those gangster movies, only gangsters or delinquents would have such tattoos. It seems this guy must be very bad.
While Long Linger was admiring Yeh Huang's back, he quickly put on a dry black tank top, covering the giant dragon completely.
Long Linger thought for a second, then picked up another bottle of drink, smiling as she approached Yeh Huang.
