Hu Fei heard that, blew on his palm, and then scratched his head, "Really? Isn't it the nice smell of yesterday's chocolate?"
Lin Li chuckled but didn't respond. Instead, he turned to Shi Dongchen and said:
"I'm hot because of piloting the mecha, taking off some clothes should be enough."
Blaming the mecha, for those who don't understand it, wouldn't find anything odd.
When the protective suit was taken off, Lin Li's upper body was exposed with just a vest.
Lin Li hadn't systematically trained before, but traces of muscles could be seen on his body, somewhat lean and slim—Lin Li liked this physique himself and had no intention of becoming a muscle hulk, though he wasn't sure if the people in the refuge liked it.
Clearing his throat, he stretched lazily.
Lin Li, like a cam streamer, began meticulously crafting every move he made, posing flamboyantly.
Due to his revered status in the refuge, many people secretly observed Lin Li.
