The lines of her calves were smooth and tight, without a single trace of excess fat. Yet they weren't skinny, but full in just the right way.
Her ankles were slender and delicate, and even her toes had a faint pink hue. Her toes were curled slightly, as if she were nervous, or perhaps a little shy.
But the most lethal part was her legs.
She stood there barefoot, her toes curled slightly, looking like a lotus blossom fresh from the water, carrying the clean, moist fragrance of a recent bath.
Jiang Sifan's eyes nearly popped out of his head.
He felt a BUZZ in his head as his mind went completely blank.
Those faintly visible curves, that fair skin, that damp hair, those legs you couldn't look away from...
He quickly averted his gaze, not daring to look any longer.
But the image was already seared into his mind, impossible to shake.
Wen Wan's face flushed crimson. She lowered her head, her voice barely a whisper. "I... I'm done. Sifan, you... you can go take your shower now."
