After the door opened, Su Luoyi was smiling as she carried a trolley suitcase, and Li Weilian quickly pressed the trunk switch.
The woman's attire caught his eye.
It would be a lie to say Li Weilian wasn't moved; at least Su Luoyi's waist deserved a perfect score—it couldn't have been more than about eighteen inches, and her walk could mesmerize anyone.
Rearview mirrors are quite useful, satisfying a man's desire to peep.
"Damn, how did I never notice before!"
The car door was opened again, but Su Luoyi didn't take the passenger seat; instead, she headed to the back left, casually touching her somewhat curly hair, exuding allure.
A minute later, they set off.
There was an awkward atmosphere in the car. Li Weilian usually talked a lot about various things, very humorously, making it hard to tell he was a medical doctor.
However, at that moment, he was deep in thought, reflecting on what he had just said to Li Zishen.
