Shen Fanyun, grinning cheekily, kept bantering with Lin Meiqing under the guise of keeping her company. But how could she not know his real intentions?!
Exasperated, Lin Meiqing eventually compromised. She reluctantly set her phone to wide-angle mode, placed it on the dresser, and stepped back. And just like that, not only could Shen Fanyun see her entire upper body clearly, but her lower body was exposed as well. Her skin, glistening with water, exuded a hazy beauty. Shen Fanyun admired her intently through the screen, even having the audacity to gravely instruct her to adjust her poses.
If his judgment was correct, Lin Meiqing was at least 173 cm tall and had a true nine-head body proportion—a head-to-body ratio of nearly one-to-nine. Simply perfect!
Her disbelief turned to anger. "Get lost!" she fumed, hanging up with a SLAM. Looking was one thing, but making so many ridiculous requests was another thing entirely!
Shen Fanyun pursed his lips, staring blankly at his phone.
