"Uh..." Staring at the woman two feet away from him, Wang Dadong was a bit dazed.
At this moment, he finally took a closer look at the woman's face. The woman was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with great skin. It was quite white, but not overly so, showing an alluring touch of pink.
Her eyes were large, and her eyelashes long. They weren't fake lashes, just coated with mascara, yet looked as if she was wearing fake ones—though much more natural.
Beneath those big eyes was a delicate nose, and a mouth adorned with light red lip gloss, exuding sensuality.
Further down, her smooth neck resembled the peeled white of a freshly boiled egg, with two slightly protruding beauty bones speaking of endless allure.
If he were to rate the woman, in Wang Dadong's mind, she could easily score 8.5 or even more than 9.
