Gao Jun looked at Ye Xiaowei's impressive figure.
It must be said, a 19-year-old female college student, completely fair-skinned.
That fair and tender skin was simply breakable with a blow.
Gao Jun even felt that women like this, if well cared for, could remain youthful and tender even at 40.
Ye Xiaowei looked at Gao Jun, her face flushed red.
It must be said, this was her first time dressing up like this to meet Gao Jun.
For her, this experience was indeed nerve-wracking yet thrilling.
Gao Jun looked at her and then comforted her, "It's okay, let's interact as usual, come here and let me hug you."
Ye Xiaowei immediately leaned into his arms and whispered, "Actually, I quite liked it when I wore this dress. I don't know why I always feel I dressed up pretty. Jun, do you think this outfit looks nice?"
