Ye Chen stood up and walked toward Cheng Anya. His cold eyes were filled with surprise as he noticed that she was skinny but had a plump chest. At first, he thought that she wouldn't be suitable for the dress, but he did not expect that the result would be so amazingly beautiful.
Ye Chen's heart was strangely unhappy as he thought of how others would be able to look at her beauty. He had an urge to keep her in his pocket.
"Miss Cheng, you are beautiful." His unbridled and evil gaze landed on her plump chest. Her snow-white skin and indistinct cleavage made people want to tear her dress.
Cheng Anya suppressed the anger in her heart and smiled perfectly. "Thanks for the compliment, President Ye!"
This woman was obviously showing a fake smile, but why was it so touching?
