Su Sheng shook his head; he hadn't changed into a special outfit for the day, nor had he shaved the stubble that had sprouted, wearing patient attire underneath and his favorite workwear jacket on top.
The weather in Handong wasn't too hot—it was already June, so wearing a light jacket was perfectly normal, and even if it wasn't, liking it was good enough.
At this moment, he was looking at his smartphone, which displayed various photographs of a woman. Pose! The level of shock and allure was not inferior to that of Long Xiaoyun, and while there might not be a notable difference in size, the attire spoke volumes.
One was that of a youthful girl, while the other was the infinitely sexy goddess of male geeks.
He wondered why he found the woman he'd seen in the car earlier familiar; it turned out she was the subject of many private posters his comrades used to hide away.
