Thinking about it, Qiu Tu did not get out of the car immediately. Instead, he took advantage of the last stretch of the journey to carefully observe Doris.
One has to admit, Doris truly deserves the title of "The Most Beautiful Woman in the Four Nations." She could almost compare to the most beautiful woman Qiu Tu had ever seen — Zhao Ji.
Moreover, compared to Zhao Ji's icy demeanor, she was alluring like a burning rose.
With porcelains white cheeks, a teardrop-shaped mole beneath her left eye, and a dark red dress with a high slit, she accentuated her heart-racing pear-shaped figure.
Combined with her long hair that shimmered with a molten gold gradient, she glowed even in the night.
'This woman is very dangerous.'
Watching Doris's enchanting charm in her every smile, Qiu Tu became secretly more vigilant.
Soon, the vehicle stopped in front of Doris.
Qiu Tu softly said, "Stop the car."
Hearing Qiu Tu's order, the driver hurriedly pulled over to the side.
