"I saw Teacher Ding and thought of coming over to say hello." Xiang Hong's gaze fell on Ding Shan. She seemed to have just finished her morning shoot, and her makeup had not been removed yet. Her slightly exaggerated makeup magnified the advantage of her facial features, giving her a sharp beauty like a beautiful siren.
Looking at her up close, she seemed even more beautiful than on TV and in photos.
After finding out the identity of Mysterious Person X, Ding Shan was not used to him calling her Teacher Ding. Looking at the polite man in front of her, she felt this was just a disguise.
"Then you can go and change your clothes now. Be careful not to catch a cold." As Ding Shan spoke, her gaze fell on Mysterious X's drenched shirt, which stuck to his skin.
Ding Shan could vaguely make out the outline of his muscles, and the sexiness of his male hormones assaulted her face. Ding Shan's ears heated up, and she immediately shifted her gaze.
