Chapter 15: Bah! He's not worthy!

At night.

Wen Xian had a dream, and she wouldn't disclose the details, but the next morning when she woke up, her face was flushed red.

She tossed and turned in bed, feeling embarrassed for quite a while, and it seemed she was a bit coy too.

It was truly rare.

After all, Wen Xian usually knew no shame, so whatever made her act like this must have been some unspeakable event in her dream.

Today she wore a loose white shirt.

Black tight pencil pants, paired with a pair of white Adidas sneakers.

With a height of 1.68 meters and weighing only 47kg, according to common belief, a woman under a hundred pounds would either be flat-chested or short, but she had both height and curves, and furthermore, they were pronounced.

C cup was definitely in the picture.

Therefore, even dressed simply, she was devastatingly beautiful.

But Wen Xian was not yet satisfied, employing the little tricks of female celebrities she knew from the entertainment industry, tying a knot at one side of the loose white shirt's hem and immediately revealing a stretch of her delicate and fair waist.

So slender it seemed it could be encircled with a single hand, and the faint outline of defined abs was visible.

Her skin was both white and tender, and her long hair, well maintained, soft and flowing, took her half a day to admire in the mirror before she sprayed on her Dior perfume and walked out looking beautiful.

Last night, Er Huo asked her why she suddenly became so provocative.

Damn.

She wanted to know too.

"Young man, where's Captain Lu?"

Wen Xian descended the stairs and stopped a young man who suddenly saw her and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Ah, Captain Lu? He, our boss, went out to handle some work in another place, he left early this morning."

The young man was extremely nervous; struck by her beauty, his gaze flickered all over, hardly daring to rest on her.

Upon hearing this, Wen Xian's expression immediately changed: "..."

She looked down at her outfit for the day and cursed softly.

Damn.

What a waste of her time.

Seeing her change in expression, the young man hastily said, "Do, do you need our captain for something urgent? If it's urgent, I can call and tell him."

Hearing this, Wen Xian: "..."

What could she say? Ask him to come back just to see how she was going to tease him today—or rather, tease someone?

"No need, it's nothing, I just asked casually."

Wen Xian's face was emotionless as she undid the knot in her shirt.

Tch, Lu Dog doesn't deserve it!

She was about to walk away when the young man suddenly extended his hand as if to stop her, and Wen Xian turned around: "Hm?"

The young man withdrew his hand and, with bright, cautious eyes, tentatively asked, "...Miss, are you Wen Xian... the, the famous star Wen Xian...?"

Upon hearing this, a playful look slowly emerged in Wen Xian's eyes.

The next second, she walked up to him, pulled a marker from his shirt pocket, and with a flourish of her hand, scribbled a couple of bold characters on his navy blue T-shirt.

He looked down and saw the two dazzling characters: Wen Xian.

The young man felt weak in the knees and quickly steadied himself against the wall.

Damn, damn, it was really her, whoa!!

He had to rush to tell this news to his brothers, whoa!!

When he looked at Wen Xian again, she had just shot him a smoldering look.

With a thud, the man collapsed to the floor, utterly buttered up and unable to get up.

**

In the evening.

Captain Lu came back, he was assisting the enforcement team with capturing suspects illegally entering the western forbidden zone.

Although it was an organized crime, the perpetrators had scattered in all directions at that time, and one person was still not captured.

Not far away from the jurisdiction team, a black Mercedes Benz G-Class was parked, which belonged to Wen Xian.

At this moment, Lu Xiao glanced around and suddenly noticed a figure under the car, his eyes turned sharp.