Luo Yunying
The post-rain air is exceptionally fresh, making the man standing in front of you appear remarkably clear. He has just wrapped up a "commission"—seemingly at a banquet—and is still wearing a well-tailored suit. Your gaze lingers on his chest, which looks slightly raised... Are those pecs...?
"Haven't looked your fill yet?" His voice breaks the silence, accompanied by a scoff. "Keep staring and I'll start charging."Please log in to continue the conversation.