At eight thirty, when the two met at the agreed place, they were both taken aback.
Mu Xiangwan was wearing a short skirt with a light green sweetheart neckline. The thin fabric sketched out her slim body perfectly. The V-shaped neckline revealed her sexy collarbone, which was quite tempting.
Han Wenxuan, surprisingly, was wearing an outfit of the same color from the same brand, also with a sweetheart neckline. His t-shirt was just a touch darker in color, paired with casual jeans.
When the two of them walked together, they looked like a perfectly matched young couple—the man handsome, the woman charming. It was a sight for sore eyes.
Upon noticing his matching attire, Mu Xiangwan's face flushed. She turned away, slightly embarrassed, but unable to prevent the heart fluttering in her chest.
For Han Wenxuan, her lovely appearance and shy expressions only affirmed that she indeed had feelings for him, which made him quite delighted.
