As the apron slipped off, the creamy white tenderness of Kawashima Yoshiko's chest was immediately exposed.
Gazing at the deep cleavage, Chen Bin couldn't help but freeze in place.
In his impression, Kawashima Yoshiko usually dressed quite conservatively.
Except when bending over to pick something up, it was almost impossible to catch a glimpse of those white jade peaks.
But now, here she was wearing a low-cut dress.
However, looking at the spotless dress, Chen Bin guessed that Kawashima Yoshiko might have bought it new, just for meeting him.
If she went out like this, the turning heads rate would definitely skyrocket.
Feeling Chen Bin's increasingly heated gaze, Kawashima Yoshiko shyly pushed him out of the kitchen.
"Honey, you're so lecherous, stop staring at my chest..."
Gazing at that alluring figure, Chen Bin felt a wicked fire surging inside.
"I can't help it, you look so good in that dress."
"Then... then at dinner, you can look to your heart's content!"
