"Pull ... A zipper?"
Lu Xin had never expected that his first challenge after coming to the Research Institute would be like this.
Looking at the woman's tall figure and her back that was as smooth as milk, he was silent for a moment. Then, under the woman's slightly stomping feet and seemingly angry gaze, he decided to follow the principle of helping others and silently walked to her side.
He grabbed the small zipper and pulled it out. Then, without touching her, he quickly pulled it up.
Then, he retreated three meters away and let out a soft breath.
The woman slowly turned around. She looked to be in her thirties and had heavy makeup on her face, but it did not give people the feeling of heavy makeup. Only her exaggerated red lips and her long hair that was slightly curled like a waterfall were really not something that ordinary people could hold up.
