Following the sound, Chu Yi looked over.
A voluptuous woman in a light palace gown lightly covered her vermillion lips, exuding charm. A hint of allure glinted in her bright red eyes.
She stared directly at a handsome young man downstairs. From such a close distance, the young man looked truly fine, a rare beauty in the world.
"Little brother, are you hurt? Come inside and let Big Sister have a look."
Where have I seen this plot before?
Chu Yi was momentarily stunned by her beauty. She looked thirty at most, with voluptuous curves and a substantial, heavy feel, like a ripe peach.
Appearance-wise, she scored roughly eighty-five points.
However, knowing that this residence was inhabited by upper-class elites, which included mistresses, Chu Yi understood. This beautiful woman, lonely and unfulfilled, had likely set her sights on his looks, wanting a taste.
Chu Yi turned and left. He had no interest in such trysts.
