120: Chapter 120 possesses both the delicacy of a young girl and the charm of a mature woman.

Han Qing was wearing a black one-piece knit dress.

She had been wearing it more and more frequently lately.

She had noticed that every time she wore this form-fitting outfit, Qin Lin's gaze would linger on her for a few extra seconds.

Li Ying's eyes instantly lit up.

“Wow, this outfit!”

She sized Han Qing up with an almost professional, critical eye, her tone filled with undisguised admiration.

“One-piece knit, three-quarter sleeves, high collar design, and the waistline is cinched just right... This cut is fantastic! The fabric texture is great too, is it a cashmere blend?”

Han Qing felt a bit uncomfortable under her gaze. “Yes...”

She subconsciously tugged at the hem of her dress.

Li Ying looked thoughtful, then turned back to Han Qing with a sincere expression.

“Sister, you look truly beautiful in this.”

“I'm a fashion designer, so I can tell at a glance that this cut isn't simple.”

“It brings out all your physical advantages without looking forced. It's simply perfect!”

Han Qing's face flushed slightly.

Being complimented so bluntly on her figure by a young, beautiful woman left her unsure whether to be happy or embarrassed.

“Thank you...”

“You're welcome. To be honest, Sister, your figure is really great.”

“Unlike me. I haven't eaten well for a month, so I've probably lost several pounds, and my lines have gone soft.”

She spoke with a natural sense of intimacy.

It was as if the two had been best friends for years.

Han Qing found this level of enthusiasm a bit hard to handle.

“Go and get some rest first. We'll call you when it's time to eat.”

“Okay!”

Li Ying waved and followed Lin Wanwan away.

Han Qing stood there, watching her back with mixed feelings.

Another young and beautiful girl had arrived.

And this girl... was even more aggressive than Xu Xue.

It wasn't a pushy kind of aggression, but a natural, pervasive closeness.

She could close the distance in just three sentences, making people lower their guard without even realizing it.

This kind of woman was simply lethal to men.

Han Qing looked toward the Drivers Cabin.

Qin Lin was looking at a map, seemingly oblivious to the conversation here.

But she knew that Qin Lin would notice Li Ying.

Just as he noticed every eligible female passenger.

These were the rules of this RV.

She had to accept it.

She also had to... find her place as soon as possible.

In Guest Bedroom No. 004, Xu Xue was tidying up.

Seeing Li Ying enter, she stood up somewhat awkwardly.

“Hello, my name is Li Ying. We'll be roommates from now on.”

Li Ying generously extended her hand.

“My name is Xu Xue.”

Xu Xue shook her hand.

“Please take care of me.”

“Let's look out for each other.”

Li Ying looked around the room.

Two beds, a desk, a wardrobe—simple but tidy.

“This is great, much better than living in a basement alone.”

She sat down on the bed by the window, not in a hurry to lie down and rest.

She leaned against the headboard, eyes closed, with a faint, ambiguous smile on her lips.

This RV was interesting.

A young male owner and several beautiful young women.

And that mature sister in the knit dress...

This web of relationships was clearly not simple.

As a fashion designer, she had seen countless people.

She was best at judging a person's character and situation from their attire.

That woman named Han Qing.

She wore clothes that emphasized her figure so much, yet her gaze was always evasive.

She clearly cared about someone's opinion but was too embarrassed to admit it.

This kind of contradiction usually stemmed from some unfulfilled desire.

The girl named Su Yuran wore comfortable loungewear, yet her posture was very upright, and she carried the aura of a mistress of the house in her speech and actions.

The girl named Lin Wanwan wore soft, light-colored clothes, spoke softly, and was thorough and meticulous in her work.

A typical supportive type—not competitive, but with a strong presence.

And then there was Xu Xue in front of her, beautiful, with eyes that still held lingering tension and a certain hidden sense of relief.

She was likely a newcomer who had just boarded the vehicle, like herself.

Li Ying smiled to herself.

She was thirty years old and had never truly belonged to any man.

It wasn't because no one pursued her.

On the contrary, the line of her suitors could stretch from Xinghe Bay to Clear Water Bay.

It was because she knew exactly what she wanted.

And she knew exactly what those men wanted.

She didn't want a transaction, she didn't want to settle, and she didn't want an 'okay' choice.

It was either someone she truly took a fancy to, or she'd rather be alone.

Su Zhenyun appreciated her designs, and she appreciated Su Zhenyun's taste.

But that was all.

He had designs on her, she knew.

She had no feelings for him, and he knew that too.

So that apartment code was more like a tacitly left opportunity between adults, rather than some kind of commitment.

She had never opened that door.

Until the apocalypse arrived.

And now, she had met Qin Lin.

The younger brother type, handsome.

For someone like him, she was willing.

She looked down at herself.

A thirty-year-old body, well-maintained, never touched.

Just right.

What she wanted was someone she could give herself to willingly.

Now, it seemed her luck was good.

...

[Reception Successful: Female Passenger No. 007 has boarded]

[Reward: 100 survival points]

[New passenger boarded, triggering mission: The New Passenger's Bond]

[Mission Requirement: Establish an intimate relationship with Li Ying]

[Mission Reward: Unlock 10% of the supermarket space, Random Advanced Supply Crate ×2]

[Accept?]

Qin Lin once again chose to accept.

From Su Yuran to Li Ying, the System seemed to have the same requirements for new passengers.

He looked up just in time to see Li Ying coming out of the bedroom.

Having changed into clean clothes, she radiated a different kind of brilliance.

A mature woman of thirty, she possessed both the delicacy of a young girl and the charm of a mature woman.

Even her walking posture carried a natural elegance.

At dinner, there was another pair of chopsticks in the RV.

Li Ying sat next to Xu Xue, conversing naturally with everyone.

Her social skills were indeed strong; in the short time of a single meal, she had already hit it off with Su Yuling and Han Yurou.

“The colors of the hoodies you two are wearing were chosen very well.”

“Yu Rou suits bright colors; this goose yellow really complements your skin tone.”

“Yuling has fair skin, so light blue makes you look even cleaner.”

“Really?” Han Yurou was pleasantly surprised.

“My mom helped me pick this!”

She looked at Han Qing, who managed a strained smile.

Li Ying also looked at Han Qing, her gaze lingering on that black knit dress for a few more seconds.

“Sister Han Qing, your outfit really is too beautiful.”

“I was thinking while eating that if I had some fabric, I could design a style that shows off your figure even more.”

Han Qing looked down at herself:

“Is... is that so?”

“Of course. With your figure—slim waist, perky hips, and long legs—you're practically a walking clothes hanger.”

“The high collar highlights your temperament, the slim fit showcases your curves, and the black adds a touch of mystery.”

“This outfit adds at least 20% to your charm value.”