The corridor was deserted, with only two attendants present. Vice Officer Song's brow furrowed as she looked ahead.
Unlike her usual stern military garb, Vice Officer Song was dressed in a silk nightgown, revealing her slender swan neck and bare chest. The fit of the garment accentuating the curve of her body.
Black, shiny hair was piled at the back of her head, her almond eyes slightly widened, radiating an irresistible charm. Her upright nose expressed confidence and femininity simultaneously, with her small mouth unable to hold anything larger than a thin stick.
Her face was small and delicate, her features distinct, and her skin pale. She was both spirited and enticing.
"What is Lord Lei Ming doing?"
Looking at the empty corridor, Vice Officer Song, who had just walked out of the bathroom, furrowed her brows and casually asked the guard beside her.
