She was dressed in a black women's suit and pencil skirt, her well-proportioned, slender legs wrapped in nude-colored stockings, complemented by a small, delicate pair of women's glasses perched on her high, upturned nose.
She exuded an air of intellectual sophistication.
What left Li Zhiyan most astonished was the fact that she was the epitome of a true hidden gem!
Standing at 150cm tall, she had curves that would make anyone envious—her figure was so breathtaking that walking even seemed tiring for her. She was, unbelievably, more gifted than even Aunt Lai, the notorious heavy drinker!
This was none other than Jin Muxue. From her gaze, Li Zhiyan could tell she was a very headstrong woman.
But with a background like hers, being headstrong was entirely justified.
"Jin Muxue, most of her height seems concentrated in those legs."
Li Zhiyan found it hard to imagine how Jin Muxue, at 150cm, could have legs that long; it simply defied common sense.
