"..." Ye Cheng pressed his lips together and said nothing.
"I knew you wouldn't guess. Never mind! I'll tell you." Zimei's voice remained cheerful, and then she said, "Take a look downstairs to your left."
Ye Cheng's expression froze.
He set down his phone and turned his head, glancing downstairs.
Zimei, wearing a bright red trench coat, stood below, her face tilted upward as she waved at him. Her exquisite and alluring face lit up with an exceptionally radiant smile.
Xia Duoduo's mood suddenly took a downturn. She walked a few sluggish steps before catching sight of a striking red figure outside the window, downstairs. It was glaringly vivid.
This was the second time she had seen Zimei.
The last time was on the cruise ship, where this sultry woman stole the attention of everyone the moment she appeared.
And now, wearing a simple red trench coat with her curly hair tied into a ponytail, she still couldn't mask the enchanting allure that ran deep in her bones.
