The sight of Tang Yue, looking beautiful in a way he had never seen before, left Mo Xie dazed for a moment. Then he praised her from the heart.
"Sister Tang Yue, you're beautiful!"
"Hmph. Enough flattery. Let's go."
Tang Yue was delighted to hear it. A faint smile touched her lovely face as she gave a soft humph.
She walked straight to the Entryway and bent to take a pair of dark red heels from the shoe cabinet. Her black bodycon skirt traced the curves of her hips, and her delicate feet, clad in black stockings, slipped into the shoes.
She flicked her ponytail back and turned to look at Mo Xie behind her. A knowing glint appeared in her beautiful eyes, and her bright red lips curved with amusement.
"Why are you still standing there? Come on."
"Oh, right."
Mo Xie smiled and followed her out of the apartment.
Tang Yue stood in the elevator looking lovely. She was already tall, and in heels beside Mo Xie, the two of them made a striking couple.
"Oh, right. I've wanted to ask you this for ages. Every outfit you've bought me has fit almost perfectly, but I don't remember ever telling you my measurements."
She turned her gaze to him and voiced the question that had long been on her mind.
"Uh, well..."
Mo Xie's face stiffened. He glanced up at the ceiling and answered sheepishly.
"I have a good eye. I can roughly tell your measurements. Besides, it's not like I haven't measured them myself..."
Tang Yue's lips parted, and heat rushed to her cheeks. She shot Mo Xie a sultry glare and raised the sharp heel of her shoe.
Mo Xie reacted quickly, retreating with both hands raised.
"Please, have mercy!"
"Hmph. That's what you get for