"Yang Jian, I'm over here."
A beautiful young woman in a short dress, showing off a pair of fair, slender legs, walked into the fried chicken restaurant with a purse in hand and high heels on her feet. She looked pure and adorable.
She waved, her face blooming with a captivating smile.
Jiang Yan gave her carefully prepared entrance eighty-two points. She believed Yang Jian would give her the remaining eighteen in the form of a 666.
She had already made up her mind.
She wanted to shake off the image of an older accountant sister in Yang Jian's mind and completely change her style.
Quite a few customers turned to look at Jiang Yan.
Their gazes lingered several times on her delicate, tender legs in particular.
Those legs...
Many male customers silently thought to themselves.
"Sister Jiang, now that you've seen me, come over here. Do you want me to move the table over and invite you to sit?" Yang Jian raised an eyebrow and slightly lifted his head.
"Got it."
Jiang Yan giggled, carrying a hint of girlish mischief as she obediently walked over.
"You look a little abnormal. Did you run into a ghost?" Yang Jian stared at her neck. "Want me to check you over?"
"Of course not. Stop being so paranoid," Jiang Yan said.
"No? Why do I feel like you're gradually becoming perverted? Have I been out of society for too long and fallen behind the times, or have you gotten carried away? I can't understand your routine," Yang Jian said suspiciously as he looked at her.
Jiang Yan immediately became furious.
She had specifically dressed up for him, and he actually said she was gradually becoming perverted?
"I'm perfectly normal. Please, could you try thinking normally for once?" Jiang Yan said.
"I'm not