Shen Yuan knew he was done for. The image from a moment ago was impossible to drive from his mind.
Li Zhi's outfit... those legs...
'No!'
'How could she... How could she dress like that?!'
The thick black tights clung to the slender, well-proportioned lines of her legs, glowing with a soft and alluring matte finish under the warm light.
'These were definitely not tights she just threw on at the last minute!'
'The texture, the whole outfit—an off-white sweater, a plaid miniskirt, and then those dark tights outlining...'
'This... This is completely against the rules!'
'Does Li Bao even know just how... how good she looks?!'
Shen Yuan felt like his brain had been plunged into boiling water. The moment of blankness was followed by a tidal wave of shock and ecstasy.
This was completely beyond Shen Yuan's imagination!
He had thought Li Bao would be wearing casual loungewear, or at most... something a little cute.
