After work, Song Guanchao went home first to change clothes and then headed to the restaurant Wu Qiangwei had chosen.
The restaurant had a bourgeois ambiance, with scented candles on the tables and dim lighting, creating a delightful and enchanting atmosphere.
When Song Guanchao arrived, he saw Wu Qiangwei, who had also changed her clothes.
She wore jeans that revealed her ankles and a plain white T-shirt, her long hair gently resting on her fragrant shoulders, making her ordinary outfit look exceptionally alluring.
The plain T-shirt was filled out perfectly, the sudden cinching of her waistline and the curves of her hips wrapped in jeans formed a smooth and sexy line.
A T-shirt and jeans, both innocent and alluring.
The simpler the clothing, the more it tests the wearer.
Not everyone can pull off an ordinary T-shirt like this, nor can every woman carry off jeans.
The hips must be perky, the legs long, the shape straight, the waist slim...
