As soon as Chu Dazhuang heard it, his scalp tingled, and he quickly turned to look at the woman. He noticed she was staring straight at him with anger in her eyes.
In this exchange of gazes, Chu Dazhuang got a clear look at the woman in front of him. She was very beautiful, with a lovely face and a slightly mature air. Clad in a white dress, the slim-fitting gown perfectly outlined her figure. At this moment, she was furiously looking at him, her chest rising and falling gently with her deep breaths.
Chu Dazhuang frowned and looked at the woman in front of him, then snorted coldly, intending to leave.
But when the woman in front of him saw Chu Dazhuang about to walk away, she immediately became unwilling.
"Hey! Where are you going?"
The woman quickly followed him for two steps, catching up to Chu Dazhuang from behind, as if fearing he would run away. She stretched out her arm and wrapped it around his, pressing the softness of her chest firmly against him.
"Look."