"She, well, she's taken a liking to watering plants and flower arranging lately," Shi Heng explained with a smile.
Ji Yuejun currently looked like a floral sprite, fussing over flowers and plants in the corner. Bending over, her dark dress clung tightly to her figure, accentuating her full, rounded hips as she moved with fluid, natural grace.
Hearing his words, her legs suddenly went weak, and she squatted straight down onto the floor. Then she turned back, pouting, her watery eyes glaring resentfully at Shi Heng in a silent reproach for his teasing.
Chapter 200