Chapter 301 Exhibitionist

• “Aaargh!” she screamed, using the clothes to block her line of sight. “Vinson! Are you an exhibitionist?”
• “Hah...” A playful chuckle escaped his lips. “See for yourself if I'm one.”
• Half doubtful, Arielle lowered her hands slightly, catching a glimpse of his chiseled chest. The fog did nothing to dampen those alluring abs plastered on his body, a masterpiece produced from years of working out. Each line seemed to be crafted to perfection.