The autumn water is like a spirit, jade as bone, the hibiscus face and willow brows.
When Xiao Zheng saw Su Zimo for the first time, this line of poetry somehow popped into his head. It was only at this moment that he understood why the people around him had just been so excited.
Because Su Zimo absolutely deserved their frenzy and fascination.
In terms of temperament alone, only Leng Ruobing among Xiao Zheng's women could measure up to her. No wonder Mo Anna just said she is someone who can make all women jealous.
Such a woman with an enchanting aura, like a celestial being descended to the mortal world, is rare.
Right when Xiao Zheng couldn't take his eyes off Su Zimo, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist. He looked down to see that it was Mo Anna pinching his soft flesh.
"Sister Mo, what are you doing?" Xiao Zheng asked with a wry smile.
