But the key detail was that the center of this dress was made of fringed lace, revealing a slender, delicate waist that seemed to fit perfectly in one's grasp. From behind, not only could you see skin so fair it rivaled snow, but you could also clearly see the two charming dimples on the little girl's narrow waist!
"It's cold—wear this." The man's body instinctively tensed! His voice carried a trace of melancholy mixed with bitterness as he stretched out his elegant fingers, slipped off his own suit jacket, and gently, yet somewhat domineeringly, draped it over the little woman's shoulders.
As he turned his head, Gu Jingchen caught sight of the passersby behind them, whose high-frequency glances lingered on his beloved little woman. Some even wore expressions of extreme admiration and infatuation. This sparked a wave of inexplicable irritation, frustration, and jealousy in the man's heart.
