When Jiang Chen came downstairs and saw Lin Youwei that evening, even he was truly dazzled.
The beauties he remembered.
Each had her own distinctive features: long legs, big breasts, a perky bottom, or a slim waist and fair skin.
Lin Youwei alone.
Had everything one could want.
Although she wasn't as overwhelming as Tang Yi, she still far surpassed ordinary people.
She was an absolute natural beauty. A change of clothes made her seem like a different person, instantly transforming her formerly gentle, quiet air into something lively and spirited.
Her shapely curves added a different kind of allure.
"Jiang Chen, stop staring! Your body might not be able to take it..." Lin Youwei called out in her hometown dialect, her little face flushing despite herself.
Though she felt a hint of secret delight and pride.
She couldn't help feeling shy, either.
Mostly, Jiang Chen was just too straightforward. When he wasn't looking, he treated you like air. When he did look, he stared relentlessly, stopping just short of pressing himself against the car window with a magnifying glass in hand.
"Checking a companion's condition before a mission means taking responsibility for both their safety and your own!" Even after being exposed, Jiang Chen wasn't remotely embarrassed and spoke with a perfectly straight face.
His solemn, earnest manner.
Left even Lin Youwei stunned, instinctively wondering whether she had misunderstood him.
"Here, let me quiz you. What size was the close-fitting equipment you put on before heading out today? Underwired or not?"
Lin Youwei hadn't quite understood.
But the word "underwired" at the end made her catch on at once.
Her face grew even redder, and she protested, "Jiang Chen, you never used to be this indecent!"
Jiang Chen got into the car.
As the corner of his mouth twitched