Strength Identification and Combat

She had a mature temperament and a beautiful figure. Her figure was curvaceous and graceful, and her curves were impressive. Especially her hips and chest, which made her red clothes look like tights that were about to tear apart at any time.

However, her temperament did not seem charming and enchanting. She was more like a young lady from a wealthy family with a literary background, gentle and dignified.

She was wearing a red silk mask that only covered her upper face. The rest of her face was exposed, and her skin was as fair as jade. Her perfect chin had beautiful lines, and she had a mysterious charm.

Zhang San's throat moved. He could not help but lower his head, not daring to look at her.

Lin Yan nodded. "I'll take a look."

"Go ahead." The woman's voice was as soft and elastic as a freshly beaten rice cake.