Faint starlight cast upon Li Zijun's face, water droplets clinging to the hair on her forehead, trickling down to her collarbone.
Her wet clothes clung to her body, outlining her exquisite and delicate figure like a half-peeled fruit. Her jade arms were lightly bent, her charming pose fully revealed.
Her bare hands gently gathered her water-soaked hair behind her head. The flowing water soaked her dress, sketching a perfect figure, and she glanced at Ji Nanjue, somewhat embarrassed.
The clothing that had not been completely removed adhered to her body, faintly revealing the flesh tones beneath. Normally, her loosely-fit dress concealed much, but now, her true, stunning figure was revealed.
Ji Nanjue watched her with clear surprise, then the corners of her lips curled. With amusement in her voice, she said, "True to the saying, 'like master, like apprentice,' even in lying, you're cast from the same mold…"
