"Brother Wen."
Jing Xiaocha's hand was still extended as she looked at Wen Jin, who was holding her shawl.
His other hand held a phone; he was probably out to make a call.
Wen Jin's dark eyes swept over Jing Xiaocha's bare shoulders.
Because both were crouching, Jing Xiaocha's shawl fell from her shoulders, and from Wen Jin's angle, he could just see the subtle reveal of her chest...
His gaze flickered slightly.
When Jing Xiaocha was usually dressed in shirts and casual clothes, one couldn't tell how good her figure was—at most, she was not flat-chested.
Only during Bai Xiaoxiao's wedding when Jing Xiaocha wore that dress did Wen Jin find that she was well-endowed.
But her dress didn't have such a low neckline as the outfit she was wearing now, nor did it have such an effect, inexplicably accentuating the fullness of her bosom.
