From Their Backviews, They Were a Perfect Match

The two of them exchanged a few casual words before Mu Chengxi held Wen Xin's hand and left together.

As she watched the two of them leave, Lisa couldn't help but tsk. The two of them were a perfect match!

Mu Chengxi turned his head and looked at Wen Xin's strapless red dress. He had known Wen Xin for so long, but this was the first time he had seen her wearing such a dress.

Her exquisite collarbone, slender neck, and blue veins were clearly visible under the contrast of the red dress.

Looking down, his dark eyes narrowed, and a dangerous glint flashed across his eyes.

Wen Xin quickly changed her clothes and came out of the changing room. She was wearing a black hoodie and a pair of slim-fit jeans. It gave off a completely different feeling compared to the red dress she had just worn.

At that moment, she restrained her coquettish air and replaced it with a cold, cool aura.