Chapter 493

Xue Ting had a great figure, especially when she bent over; those buttocks tightly encased in black pants made it impossible for Yang Fan to pretend to be a gentleman. They were round and tightly stretched like juicy peaches, with hints of her underwear visible beneath.

They weren't conservative boxers but rather a somewhat sexy thong.

Xue Ting prepared the tea and placed it on the coffee table in front of Yang Fan, "Be careful, it's quite hot."

Afterward, she asked, "Does the investigation need to go back that far?"

Yang Fan nodded, his gaze subconsciously shifting to Xue Ting's black trousers.

Not only was her rear tightly wrapped and rounded, but the front also looked plump and succulent.

Following Yang's gaze, Xue Ting looked down and her face quietly flushed, "Mr. Yang, what are you looking at?"

Yang's gaze remained steady, still fixed straight ahead.

It really did seem quite delectable.