Sun Zihan sashayed into the classroom, walking with a cat-like strut. She was wearing a low-cut camisole that was so short it didn't even cover her belly button. Her skirt was equally brief, barely long enough to maintain modesty against a stray gust of wind.
Complete with over-the-knee stockings and red high heels, she looked nothing like a student. She was practically indistinguishable from a hostess.
Zhang Ning, who walked in right behind her, was dressed in much the same fashion: another low-cut camisole paired with shorts so short they could hardly be called shorts. Stockings and high heels were, naturally, part of the ensemble as well. It was just a pity that Zhang Ning's figure... left something to be desired and simply couldn't pull off the outfit.
Chapter 53