Night had fallen.
Inside a certain beauty salon in Yang City.
Sun Zhe sat on the lobby sofa, idly playing with his phone. He had been waiting for a long time without any sign of Zhu Yan, and he was starting to feel drowsy.
Finally, after a long wait, the crisp sound of high heels echoed from ahead.
He lifted his eyes, and they instantly brightened. He was suddenly wide awake, all traces of sleepiness gone.
Staring at Zhu Yan as she walked elegantly toward him, he found his gaze utterly captured. Her mature, voluptuous body was wrapped in a strapless, aqua-blue chiffon dress. A pair of long, slender legs were encased in sheer, glossy stockings that shimmered seductively, making one yearn to caress them. Her exquisite figure was outlined to perfection.
The high heels on her feet were also aqua-blue, adorned with sparkling crystals. At the back of each heel was a ribbon bow, adding a touch of playful charm to her ultimate sensuality.
