Old Fang left, and the others had no choice but to follow behind.
Still, these men were sneaky, occasionally stealing glances out of the corner of their eyes. You could say men's gazes are quite peculiar.
If a woman is wearing a bikini, their eyes mostly settle on the scant pieces of clothing.
If a woman is dressed conservatively, with thigh-high boots revealing a bit of leg, their eyes would focus on the only exposed area.
The principle of rarity prevails.
A group of people set off at four thirty in the morning, passing through a large hot spring pool and onto a secluded forest path surrounded by various small hot spring pools.
The ladies couldn't resist wanting to jump in for a good soak, while the men were eager to follow them in.
Not much further along.
Dunzi suddenly stopped, "Quick, smell that!"
Sniff~ Sniff~
The group instinctively started sniffing the air.
Zhang Feng took a big whiff, "It's the smell of chili!"
