a tall and slender figure was leaning against the side of a bulletin board not far behind mu weiwei.
it was rare for the man to not wear a suit but a black sports suit. the loose sports t-shirt on his body could not hide his strong and firm figure. even though he was leaning lazily against the wall, he had an invasive beauty.
he had obviously just exercised. the sweat on his body had not been completely wiped off, and the back of his clothes was also wet.
his handsome facial features looked particularly exquisite and three-dimensional under the sunlight. the sweat on his forehead rolled down the lines of his cheeks, down his neck, and down his collar.
her hormones exploded!
mu weiwei subconsciously stared at the drop of sweat for a long while. she was jolted awake when she heard the sound of footsteps approaching.
"fu ... fu linchen! what are you doing here? when did you get here?"