Shi Hao decided it was time to get down to business and said, "Let me describe the body shape of the female assailant for you, so if you see someone with a similar figure in the future, you can pay attention."
Seeing paper and pen on the table beside him, he began to draw.
There was no need to draw the face since he hadn't seen it; he just outlined the proportions of the body.
Well, big, big, big.
Lin Yuyue watched, taking a sharp breath. Was there really a woman with such a hot figure?
Although her figure was perfect, it was a completely different type to this one, like radishes and greens, each excelling in their way and liked by different people.
Are you deliberately teasing me?
Lin Yuyue couldn't help but glance at Shi Hao, only to see his face calm and incredibly focused.
Alright, you're serious.
Lin Yuyue was speechless. Since she was fourteen, countless men had flocked around her, some even pretending to be indifferent, hoping to catch her attention inversely.