Her waist curved upward, and the girl's figure began to swell into full, rounded curves that trembled and swayed alluringly as she trotted toward Zhao Wujiang.
Above her flawless, jade-white collarbone and neck was a pretty face overflowing with joy. Her lustrous, glowing red lips, pert nose, and fox-like eyes—filled with bashful delight—darted glances full of coy, reluctant grace as she looked at Zhao Wujiang.
Zhao Wujiang stared straight at her, his eyes gradually lighting up as he stepped forward to meet her.
Chapter 162