Eleven, breathtaking as a blooming rose, her fragrance heady.
She wore a purple evening gown, thigh-high in the front and nearly sweeping the ground in the back. There were deliberately crafted fold details from the bust down. Her twelve-centimeter high heels were covered in twinkling fragments of diamonds, each intricately hand-embedded, exemplifying exquisite craftsmanship.
What captivated attention more than anything were her straight, slender legs.
Eleven was not particularly tall; her beauty lay in her long legs, which perfectly accentuated her figure. Coupled with her C-cup bust and a slim waistline, she embodied a perfect proportion.
Her hair, rarely subjected to chemical treatments, had preserved its healthy luster. Her current big waves hairdo added a mature vibe to her.
This was a stark contrast to her look when she came in.
"Young Master Jin, your girlfriend is incredibly beautiful!"
