Qianqian's skirt was too short.
At this moment, her legs were still apart.
From Pete Perry's angle, the white transparent panties inside the skirt were unavoidable to notice.
Especially since Qianqian's Black Forest was trimmed.
It looked even more enticing.
"Doctor? What's wrong?"
Qianqian asked softly, seductively.
At this moment, Pete Perry had already harbored malicious intentions, stood up and walked to the door of the consultation room, spoke a few words to a waiting nurse outside, then closed the door.
The group of people waiting outside in the waiting area heard the nurse say the morning consultations were over, and each was filled with resentment.
But since Pete Perry was a specialist, they could only wait until the afternoon.
"Doctor, why did you close the door?"
Qianqian asked.
Pete Perry cleared his throat and said, "Your issue is quite serious, I need to diagnose you carefully."
After speaking.
He stood up.
