Women should be charming, dressed in traditional piety.
Today, Bai Zhiqing was wearing a white OL (office lady) suit, which perfectly accentuated her aloof demeanor.
Because she was wearing a seatbelt, her originally proud figure became even more pronounced, catching the eye especially.
"Lu Tianxing, what are you looking at? Believe it or not, I'll gouge out your eyeballs."
Suddenly, Bai Zhiqing turned her head, her beautiful eyes flaring with anger. Lu Tianxing's penetrating gaze made her feel incredibly uncomfortable.
"I was looking at you, my wife. After careful comparison, I've found you're stunningly beautiful, a beauty with no bad angles." Seeing Bai Zhiqing's murderous look, Lu Tianxing quickly changed the subject.
"Hmph, don't think a few sweet words will get you off the hook. Dare to wander your gaze again, and see if I don't make you regret it."
Bai Zhiqing waved her fist at Lu Tianxing and snorted coldly, though a faint thrill of delight rose in her heart.
