Playing tough.
Chen Ziyang smiled but did not point it out.
Lin Youyou was incredibly shy and nervously avoided making eye contact with Chen Ziyang.
Just as she felt like she was on pins and needles, the door to the foremost room suddenly opened.
Chen Ziyang glanced over, but that single look made his heart race.
Yang Muxue stepped out of the room.
At this moment, Yang Muxue was wearing a black cheongsam embellished with golden threads, exuding an indescribable elegance and grandeur.
The cheongsam, clearly tailor-made for her, showcased her perfect figure to the fullest, as if she had stepped right out of a painting.
Seeing the bold curves in front of him, Chen Ziyang also remembered the feeling of kneading them without restraint the day before.
Yang Muxue's appearance naturally drew everyone's attention.
Let's set aside her title as the manager of Fragrance Street for a moment; her beauty alone made it impossible for people to look away.
