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If one were to merely glance at her, she'd seem just another passerby, but now Zeng Shiyuo was completely stunned.
Because he realized that woman's gaze had been fixed on the direction of the security room, and most importantly, this woman was only wearing a very thin shirt, sans pants. The length of the gossamer shirt barely covered her thighs, and the shirt was not properly worn, covering only half of her body, while the other half was fully exposed, as she walked down the street.
To Zeng Shiyuo, who had an encounter this morning, this scene was all too familiar.
He threw down his chopsticks, stood up abruptly, and turned to face the security room door.
His colleague, who had been eating noodles with him, was surprised and remained seated, watching him. Seeing that Zeng Shiyuo kept staring at the street outside the door, he also stood up and looked outside, but apart from people passing by, everything seemed normal.