At the moment Ye Qiu bowed in respect, Xu Wendong's gaze was drawn to the view at her neckline.
The skin at the edge of the neckline was as delicate as sheep jade, exuding a soft sheen, and under the light, it subtly revealed a hint of warmth.
Her neck was long and fair, elegant like a swan, revealing a graceful curve in its slight bend.
As Ye Qiu bowed, the skin at her neckline was slightly stretched, exhibiting a natural tension.
Her chest gently rose and fell, forming a rounded and full curve under the cover of the cheongsam.
That full chest slightly trembled, like a flower about to bloom, exuding an enticing allure.
Xu Wendong's gaze involuntarily moved along the edge of the neckline, the slightly exposed fair skin appearing particularly dazzling under the light.
The skin at the neckline contrasted with the fabric of the cheongsam, forming a unique aesthetic.
As Ye Qiu straightened up, her chest, held high, caused the cheongsam to swell into a full arc.
