"Remember, the outfit from last time!" Ethan Laurent didn't forget to remind her of this as he got into the car, turning his head slightly.
His voice was languid, especially when he emphasized 'the outfit from last time'.
Summer Ford was embarrassed, and on her way back, her steps were somewhat unstable, as his words lingered around her ears.
The dress from last time wasn't actually revealing; the hem was just a bit short, even far from being sexy.
But when she wore it, there was a kind of indescribable allure.
That impact even surpassed all other temptations.
It was a kind of beauty that was partially hidden and partially revealed, just right but not excessive.
Back in the room, when she took out the outfit, before she even put it on, Ethan Laurent's gaze was deep and intense.
"I'll take a shower first!" Summer Ford caught his reaction out of the corner of her eye, placed the clothes aside, pretending to be casual, but almost ran into the bathroom to hide.
