Damn, with 5.0 vision, Lin Li's ass could become a pilot.
Fuck, what was he even thinking?
Zheng Hong quickly shook his head, trying to dispel the absurd thought.
Then he narrowed his eyes and examined Lin Li's crotch, trying to see past his junk to the ass behind it. Although Lin Li really had been facing away from him the whole time just now... surely not, right?
Seeing Zheng Hong truly suspiciously glancing at Lin Li's ass again and again, Liu Feng beside him could no longer hold back and burst out laughing.
Lin Li was having a hard time holding it together too. He actually believed it?
Naturally, he had checked with Divine Sense.
Looking at Zheng Hong, who still refused to give up, Lin Li sighed.
"Master Zheng, just hold out through the afternoon. Keep at it. There's less than an hour left. Once the work is done and you leave the school, even if you smoke fifty cigarettes at once like a Gatling gun, I won't stop you."
"Seriously, what's so good about smoking? You don't want your daughter calling you Smoky Dad someday, do you?"
Zheng Hong understood what Lin Li meant, but his lungs were itching terribly right now. Facing Lin Li's obstruction, he practically pleaded, "Lin Li, just one! Really, just one! I promise that after this one, I absolutely won't touch a second cigarette this afternoon!"
"Sorry, Master Zheng, but I really can't back down on this today." With the task on the line, Lin Li was firm. "Besides, I'm not asking you to quit smoking. You just need to hold out for one afternoon. That shouldn't be difficult, right? What do you usually do when you take high-speed rail or fly?"
"I've never flown before. When I take the high-speed rail,