Sprawled on top of Ivy was a girl, a girl with exquisitely sculpted features.
Dressed in a white shirt, she struggled to climb off Ivy and rubbed her calf. She seemed to have twisted something.
"Ivy, are you okay?"
"I'm all right."
"Sorry, I don't know what happened either. I just suddenly passed out."
In the dim hallway, Ivy helped her friend to her feet, and they immediately spotted Xu Ye and the others.
"Come inside first. Let Doctor Xu check whether you hurt yourself in the fall." Chen Yu brought the two of them inside, making the tiny apartment feel crowded at once.
The two little girls stood beside the sofa, staring straight at the girl, who looked about eighteen.
Xu Ye glanced at her too.
Under the incandescent light, the girl's legs were particularly eye-catching, neither too plump nor too thin. Any fuller would have been excessive, any slimmer too lean. Her skin was fair and soft, without a single visible pore, as smooth and flawless as mutton-fat jade.
They could easily leave a person's head filled with nothing but legs.
Above them was an alluring, slightly transparent white shirt, through which sexy black lingerie showed intermittently, making it hard to look away.
She carried a designer handbag, wore a diamond-studded watch and a crystal necklace, and had features exquisite enough to draw gasps.
Every inch of her seemed to follow the golden ratio.
Of course, what concerned Xu Ye more was that, looking at her through a "doctor's" eyes, she wasn't in good shape.
Besides low blood sugar, she had some diseases of an intimate nature, and they had already reached the point where treatment was unavoidable.
The girl wore perfume, presumably to cover up the smell.
Clutching her handbag in both hands, the pretty girl tilted