Lin Ziyan appeared so quickly at the pharmacy, and Liu Mang wasn't surprised when he spoke of it, considering her leg injury was there, "Finally willing to let me treat your leg?"
As Liu Mang spoke, he glanced at Lin Ziyan's leg.
No matter how Liu Mang looked at it, what Lin Ziyan was wearing was just a set of ordinary OL uniform.
But on Lin Ziyan, it looked better than any sexy outfit, more eye-catching. This woman's figure was really too good.
Being beautiful and well-shaped isn't your fault, but tempting people to sin by always dressing so provocatively, now that's your fault.
Lin Ziyan, however, didn't mind the heated stares from men. As a beauty, she had gotten used to it long ago.
Only when facing Liu Mang did she feel especially uncomfortable, his scorching gaze giving her a vague sense of crisis.
What's even worse is that Liu Mang's gaze seemed to be magical; wherever he looked, her skin would inexplicably heat up.
