The woman not only had a curvaceous figure, but her face was also exceptionally exquisite, not to mention even her features were the same; she was entirely a beautifully sculpted masterpiece.
"You seem to have something on your mind?" The woman said to Ye Xunhuan with a sweet smile on her face.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Ye Xunhuan chuckled lightly, "Why are you here, and dressed like this?"
The woman giggled and put her arms around Ye Xunhuan's neck, unapologetically giving him a smooch on the cheek, "I was bored at home with nothing to do, so I came here to work. How do I look? Isn't this outfit beautiful?"
"That bastard Xiaojun actually made you come here to work, and dressed like this. Is he tired of living?" Ye Xunhuan said very discontentedly, while also giving the woman another glance.
The woman's low-cut dress was entirely like those worn by the princesses in nightclubs; many princesses in nightclubs almost dressed like this.
