Chapter 63: Leg Beauty

When Li Yan carried a cup of ice-cold milk tea, waved to Wang Wanjun, and got into a taxi, it was already 7 o'clock in the evening.

After the two returned to the tutoring class, they brought their things and came to a nearby milk tea shop. Wang Wanjun ordered a cup of milk tea for Li Yan, and then the two parted ways.

There was no follow-up plot, and Li Yan wasn't in a hurry.

Although many things seemed to have happened today, and if he continued to launch an offensive, Wang Wanjun would very likely fall.

But Li Yan didn't have such a rush.

Li Yan had his own plans in his heart, and for this kind of personality of Wang Wanjun, Li Yan was actually a bit hesitant.

It wasn't that her personality was bad, but Li Yan could see that if the two were really together, Wang Wanjun would definitely have him in her eyes.

But it was precisely because of this that Li Yan still had some concerns about provoking Wang Wanjun.

His journey was the stars and the sea, and

Being tied down so early is also the reason for Li Yan's hesitation.

People are never satisfied, always looking at the pot while eating from the bowl; Li Yan is no exception.

This is why the message sent on WeChat is also the reason Li Yan didn't choose to ask Wang Wanjun out for dinner tonight.

Of course, Li Yan also knows that if he were to ask, Wang Wanjun certainly wouldn't refuse.

Wang Lin: "I've been home taking photos all day, so bored!"

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Li Yan tapped on the WeChat message and looked at the image sent over.

He felt in his heart that Wang Lin had more or less grasped his aesthetic preferences~

Looking at the snow-white, slender, and straight long legs in the photo, Li Yan felt that he had indeed been neglecting this freshman from the School of Economics and Management for the past few days.

Li Yan harshly criticized himself for a moment, then looked at the message Wang Lin sent on WeChat and replied after some thought.

"Have you eaten? If not, let's go out and grab a bite together."

Too many things happened today, so Li Yan decided to ask Wang Lin, this "leg goddess," out for a meal.

After all, Li Yan is alone in Shudu; if he were to go home and eat alone right now, it would still be a bit boring.

When Wang Lin received Li Yan's message, she was lying lazily on her side on the bed.

She was wearing only a white camisole and black ultra-short shorts, her long legs exposed to the air without reservation, and the near-transparent whiteness of her skin even reflected a bit of light under the ceiling lamp.

She casually fiddled with her phone, saw the message from Li Yan saying "Eight o'clock, LaLumière Restaurant in Shudu," and after being stunned for a few seconds, she immediately rolled off the bed to get ready.

She was definitely going; ever since joining the freshman group, Wang Lin had been watching group owner Li Yan send out hundreds of red envelopes every day, and after seeing the various photos on his Moments, she had already made up her mind.

Standing in front of the wardrobe, she took a brief look at herself in the mirror: she was a full 1.7 meters tall, but the most eye-catching part wasn't her standard golden ratio overall, but her pair of near-perfect long legs.

The contour where her thighs met her calves was tight yet showed a graceful curve, as if it could make any pair of shorts her "assistant."

Back in high school, these long legs of hers had drawn frequent glances from many pursuers, but Wang Lin understood that those boys would only sweet-talk her and buy her drinks, yet in the end, none of them were worth her attention.

The moment she took off her white camisole, she was left in the mirror with only her black ultra-short shorts wrapping her hips, the youthful aura unique to young women radiating from her body, perfectly outlined under the light.

She gently weighed another pair of denim shorts in the closet that made her legs look even longer, then pulled out a simple white T-shirt.

A white T-shirt, loose without looking sloppy, and since her curves were distinct enough, it actually made her waist look even slimmer.

While the combination was very casual, she was well aware of her physical advantages: 1.7 meters tall, weighing just over a hundred jin, those long legs were so white they seemed to reflect a luster under the light, and every move she made exuded a relaxed sense of beauty.

She didn't rush to put on makeup, only gently patting some lotion on her collarbone to maintain that supple, glowing state of her skin.

For her, "wearing no makeup" was the best way to show off her good foundation, especially once she put on these shorts and paired them with sneakers, those slender, toned calves became even more eye-catching.

She casually slipped on her sneakers, paired them with a pair of thin, pure white mid-calf socks, and took a few hurried glances in the mirror before leaving, feeling quite proud of herself.

After all, these legs had always been the part she was most confident about; after stepping into her sneakers, every step she took had a rhythm like those in advertisements, beautiful and effortless.

"Okay~ See you at 8 then~"

After finishing her outfit, Wang Lin replied to Li Yan's message, seeing that it was still early.

Her home wasn't too far from the restaurant Li Yan mentioned, about a thirty-minute journey, so Wang Lin wasn't in a hurry yet.

Meanwhile, Li Yan had temporarily taken a taxi back to his home at Binjiang Puyan.

Between fighting today, going to the police station to handle things, and practicing the piano, Li Yan was quite exhausted.

Plus, he hadn't eaten yet, so Li Yan was still a bit hungry.

After a quick rinse, Li Yan came out of the bathroom wiping his wet hair, looked at the time on his phone—it was about 7:40, just about time to head out.

He put on his Patek Philippe Nautilus, still thinking about when to go buy a few more watches he liked to rotate.

He put on a loose white LV T-shirt, changed into a simple pair of black, lightweight Chanel trousers, and paired them with a pair of LV sneakers.

Tomorrow would be quite busy too; it was the last day of piano practice and also the last day of the task.

Plus, the Mercedes-Benz G-Class would arrive at the dealership tomorrow, and he would finally own the first car of his life; Li Yan was still quite excited.

Checking the time on his watch, Li Yan grabbed his wallet and hailed a luxury ride, intending to set off.

As soon as Wang Lin got into the taxi, she lifted her legs to adjust her posture in the cramped space, moving her slender legs from under the denim shorts from the back row to behind the driver's seat, calculating in her mind how to act natural when they met.

Wang Lin's face appeared in the reflection of the car window.

Her chin was delicate and small, and while her face wasn't exactly stunning, the combination of her clean, pretty features and those snow-white, slender legs created a surprisingly amazing overall impression.

Recalling how many high school classmates had admitted she was a "human leg goddess," Wang Lin didn't feel arrogant about it, just thinking it was a gift from heaven and there was no need to be humble.

She might have a little sense of superiority, but it was more about her confidence in her figure and beauty.

Of course, Wang Lin had always kept a clear head.

If one wants to live well in this world, one cannot rely solely on looks; there are also brains and opportunities to grasp.

Just like this date with Li Yan.