A tailored black suit. Her long legs were wrapped in matte stockings, reflecting a delicate luster under the lights.
A thin purple belt cinched her waist, and pearls adorned the hem of her skirt. The look was alluring and elegant, yet maintained a professional air.
Yang Hui pulled open the door to see Liu Shasha, whom he hadn't seen in days. She was as stunning as ever. Her waist was as slender and lithe as a willow branch, her hips were full and firm, and her chest was magnificent. Her figure radiated strength and a healthy beauty.
"Yang Dingtian~"
She cooed, using the flirtatious nickname she had given him last time.
She stepped into the room, and after closing the door, she brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear. The movement released the scent of perfume from her wrist. That, combined with the inherent appeal her professional attire held for him, made it impossible for Yang Hui to look away.
