Lin Fan had a great figure, even better than some fitness trainers!
His shoulders were broad, his body was strong, he could make any clothes look good. And his build wasn't like those freakish bodybuilders who look like chunks of rock!
Calling Lin Fan a born clothes hanger was absolutely not an exaggeration!
Not long after, when Lin Fan walked out of the changing room, Liu Yu and Fang Rongrong both stared dumbstruck!
"Damn! So freaking handsome!"
Fang Rongrong couldn't help blurting out two swear words!
Then Fang Rongrong hurriedly got up and walked to stand in front of Lin Fan, circling him once, and kept pinching at his chest, back, shoulders, and arms a few times!
Lin Fan's face was full of embarrassment. "Miss Fang, I know I'm handsome, but you don't have to take advantage of me so blatantly, do you?"
