Creditor's Visit

It was noon and the sunlight was intense. It was hard for mortals to look directly at the sun hanging high in the sky.

Just like Gu Muqing, who was standing under the sunlight. She was extremely radiant, like a fairy.

Although the light orange Daoist robe covered her figure, the excellence of her body wasn't something that the robe could completely conceal. The curves were prominent and one could imagine what kind of delicate figure was hidden under the robe.

That soft jade-like arm that was exposed outside her sleeve, her beautiful and smooth neck, and her long black hair that was like a waterfall. Coupled with her exquisite, smooth, and tender jade-like skin, she was like the embodiment of beauty.

When this beautiful scene fell into Zhang San's eyes, his expression became a little dazed and his face turned red. However, Xu Qing, who was standing in the dark, didn't have any changes in his expression. His gaze coldly sized up the woman's neck.