Although Xue Lin was at home, she didn’t change her business outfit into her pajamas. She had a standard oval face that was delicate like a piece of jade, flawless like God’s masterpiece.

She also had a good body shape. Big chest, slim waist, straight legs, which made it hard to look away.

Qingfeng knew, Xue Lin was flawless in both face or figure. She was definitely of the highest quality among women.

Unfortunately, she was too cold, just like an iceberg.

"Honey, I’m back." Qingfeng greeted her with a slight smile.

Xue Lin put her book down and glanced at him after she heard him.