Ji Wei'an silently clenched her fists.
The woman was actually sitting so brazenly in Gu Moqian's office chair!
Hearing the commotion, the woman lifted her eyes and looked over. Her delicate and beautiful gaze froze slightly when she saw Ji Wei, then she pushed the chair back and stood up.
She was wearing a figure-hugging black dress, draped with a blazer of a men's style. Her feet were clad in burgundy high heels, and her legs, wrapped in stockings, were alluringly seductive, exuding a potent charm.
As the woman walked toward Ji Wei, she raised her hand to gather her loose, wavy hair to one side. Every gesture radiated an irresistible femininity.
Ji Wei's gaze fixed on the blazer the woman was wearing.
She couldn't be more familiar with it—it was the very blazer Gu Moqian often wore.
Why was she draped in Gu Moqian's clothes?
Just who was she?!
Ji Wei felt a pang in her chest, biting her lower lip so hard it turned pale.
