Seduction Across the World

The night breeze was chilly. Her long hair had come loose during the fight, streaming in the wind. Hong Ling wore a vivid red qipao embroidered with golden plum blossoms at the collar and hem. The neckline dipped low, revealing a hint of cleavage, and the tailored dress accentuated her alluring figure. Hong Ling strode along the quiet corridor in red high heels, their sharp clicks echoing through the silence. She planted one foot on Chun Ge’s face and looked down at him arrogantly. “Get lost!” Hong Ling withdrew her foot in disgust, bent to pick up her red high heel, and turned back toward Changran. She had learned self-defense for precisely this kind of unexpected situation. Teng Ge had said she was…