As morning broke, the sun slowly began its ascent.
Its golden rays gently bathed the earth, dispelling the darkness and chill of the night.
Inside the villa, Zhu Ling asked sweetly, "Boss, is a pose like this okay?"
"Perfect, that's great!" Chen Jincheng praised with a smile.
"Then hurry up!" Zhu Ling said, a hint of bashfulness in her voice.
"Okay!" Chen Jincheng said, holding up his phone and filming her.
She sat by the window, dressed in a short, baby-pink dress and white stockings. She glanced back slightly, revealing her lovely, pretty face.
You could tell that the baby-pink dress was a bit on the small side, as if it was something a child would wear. Even her twin pigtails were tied with bows of thin pink ribbon, another style only a little girl would wear.
Simply put, these were clothes and a style for a little girl, not something a young woman of Zhu Ling's age would wear at all.
