Both turned their heads simultaneously and saw a tall, beguiling woman approaching.
She wore a form-fitting, airy long dress that accentuated her seductive and voluptuous figure, high golden heels that raised her 15 centimeters taller, twisting her slender waist as she approached, a sophisticated makeup adorning her face which was full of surprise, her charm limitless.
With a sway of her hips, a fragrant breeze rolled forth; the woman approached Yu Zexiao unabashedly, her arm, serpentine-like, climbed upon the back of the sofa, entwining him in an overtly affectionate manner, her breath, sweet and fragrant, brushed against his ear. Her eyes, brimming with a mix of adoration and resentment for the man, were intently fixed upon him, absorbing the handsomeness of his face deep into her gaze.
