"Senior Sister Jiang?"
Lin Chen, having heard the news from the back mountain, returned to the village and was stunned when he saw Jiang Qing, hardly able to believe his eyes.
The usual high ponytail of Senior Sister Jiang was gone, and her tight clothes were replaced, transforming her clean image. The ripple-patterned ruqun dress accentuated her fair swan neck, and the outline of her Liu Mei brows added a touch of softness, with almond eyes pure and bright beneath her long lashes.
At this moment, she smiled softly, dimples appearing faintly; although lacking the intoxicating allure of a mature woman, it was enough to dazzle anyone.
If Senior Sister Jiang dressed like this in the martial arts hall, she'd be the youthful muse of countless students!
"What, Junior Brother Lin no longer recognizes me?"
