Fu Xue seemed to particularly like leather jackets, still wearing a tight leather jacket and pants even on such a hot day. Didn't she sweat at all?
Bai Xiao looked at her sizzling figure with some envy.
She had been in the fashion industry for so many years, yet she could never pull off Fu Xue's style, with that fiery red lips and icy beauty look.
"What are you looking at?" Ye Huang came over and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.
With a gentle squeeze of her slender waist, he felt her soft, warm fragrance. Ye Huang closed his eyes in enjoyment, resting his chin lightly on her head.
"Looking at Fu Xue. She really has a great figure." Bai Xiao smacked her lips, purely admiring the beauty from an appreciative standpoint.
But!
Ye Huang heard it differently!
His eyes suddenly snapped open, and the hand around her waist tightened: "Female hooligan!"
