In Soros's impression, Liang He always dressed casually. She constantly wore a high ponytail because it was the most convenient. Today, however, she wore a formal two-piece outfit. The slightly form-fitting suit perfectly showcased the curves she usually kept hidden.
Furthermore, the makeup artist's masterful, subtle touches made Liang He's already beautiful face look even more exquisite and flawless. Coupled with her elegantly pinned-up hair, it was no wonder he was stunned speechless.
"Hey, haven't you stared enough?"
Hoder forcefully elbowed Soros in the ribs, nearly knocking the wind out of him.
"Hiss... Man, isn't that a bit too ruthless?" Soros gasped, clutching the spot where Hoder had elbowed him and rubbing it incessantly to ease the pain.
"Is it really that bad? I didn't even use any force," Hoder said. Seeing Soros's reaction, he actually felt a little worried that he might have hit too hard.
