Xiang Wenxin wore a beautiful cow-print dress, and its black and white pattern was already quite attractive.
The short hem of the dress, since she was crouching on the hood, ended up revealing too much.
The matching narrow lace-edged trinket barely covered well, subtly protruding, with beautiful contours, making it hard for one not to have a nosebleed.
Liu Zhizhong was taken aback and saw Xiang Wenxin's playful expression on her pretty face. She even glared at him as if to say, "You deadbeat, you're supposed to pick me up, and you're daydreaming in the car?"
Liu Zhizhong felt depressed and quickly forced a smile, hopped out of the car, and awkwardly joked, "That… haha… Beauty Xin, sorry about that, I was contemplating life just now and didn't notice, haha…"
Xiang Wenxin rolled her eyes at him and cursed, "Thinking about life in the middle of the night, who would believe that?!"
Then, she jumped down from the hood, indeed attracting attention.
