In suite 003 of the Dihor Hotel, a sultry woman had just finished her bath and stepped out of the bathroom.
Her wet hair clung to her neck, tracing the enticing lines from her jawline to her throat. She was neither tall nor short, about 165 cm. The bathrobe hung loosely on her, vaguely revealing her well-contoured figure beneath. Individually, her features were not striking, but together they formed a strikingly beautiful impression. Such a woman would be considered a great beauty in any crowd!
At this moment, the beauty emerging from her bath was even more captivating.
Chu Xi casually tied up her hair, revealing her slender swan neck, and walked into the living room, casually turning on the remote control.
A phone call came through immediately.
"How is it, have you seen him yet?"
If Li Shengxiao were here, he could certainly tell that the female voice was Madame Chu's, who had called him about picking someone up at the airport.
