A form-fitting blue blouse, its collar slightly open to reveal delicate collarbones. The sleeves were rolled up halfway, a professional look touched with a hint of casual languor.
A high-waisted, hip-hugging skirt, its hemline resting ten centimeters above the knee, managed to be both professional and the perfect frame for her long, slender legs.
A simple platinum necklace graced her neck, and her earlobes were adorned with diamond studs. It was all understated yet exquisite. A rose gold watch on her wrist spoke to the taste of an elite professional woman.
Yang Hui knocked and entered.
"Have a seat. I'm just looking for a file."
With that, she turned and bent over to search for the file, her back to him. The hip-hugging skirt stretched taut. 'Damn, what an ass!'
He walked over and sat in the chair opposite her desk, admiring her voluptuous figure from behind.
