He had already seen her, and to pretend not to would have been somewhat strange.
Jiang Xu was frank and straightforward with her, so naturally there was no need to hide.
Today she was wearing a black long dress.
Sitting on a stone stool.
The hem of her dress fluttered in the wind, revealing her legs clad in black stockings.
With her current demeanor and attire, she epitomized the pure "mature lady" style.
Quite a man-cutter.
"Why are you sitting here alone?" Jiang Xu came over and asked.
"Ah, what a coincidence." Zhou Qingyue turned and saw Jiang Xu, a trace of unease on her face.
She had just been fantasizing about some unspeakable things happening with Jiang Xu.
The scenario in her mind had just reached the 'mutual kneeling' stage.
There's a saying that goes,
Even the toughest of men will one day kneel behind a woman…
The sudden appearance of Jiang Xu made Zhou Qingyue feel somewhat panicked.
It was like being caught red-handed while doing something naughty.
