Could You Put Some Effort Into Your Cross-Dressing?

Xu Weijin is a sanda champion at the ninth level of the Golden Dragon rank. Short of someone pulling a gun, there isn't much an ordinary person can do to him. But his grandfather insists on assigning him a personal bodyguard. The old man means well, but Xu Weijin often feels that the person his grandfather found isn't a helper at all, but a potential burden.

“Greetings, young master.” A sweet female voice floated softly into Xu Weijin's ear.

Xu Weijin shuddered and looked at the woman who had spoken. Her dark hair fell over her shoulders, and she had bright eyes and pearly white teeth. She wore a form-fitting work uniform, and her figure was perfectly proportioned. She was sweet and lovely!

She was pretty, and tall, too! Almost 1.9 meters tall!

Xu Weijin fell into deep thought. A girl who's 1.5 meters tall is cute, one who's 1.6 meters is a little fairy, one who's 1.65 to 1.69 meters is a goddess, one who's 1.7 to 1.75 meters is a Gundam, and anyone taller than 1.75 meters is King Kong!!