Once Zhai Sheng touched her hand, he would realize how soft and silky smooth a real woman's hands should be, unlike Qiao Nan's, which were rough and coarse.
With that thought in mind, Qiao Zijin could not help but blush. It was true that she was not as beautiful as Qiao Nan, but her skin definitely felt better than Qiao Nan's. The only thing good about her marriage to Chen Jun was that he had not bothered when she had spent money on visiting beauty salons, and neither had he ever stopped her. She was a woman who knew how to upkeep herself, while Qiao Nan didn't do any of that. How could Qiao Nan ever compare to her?
There were undoubtedly differences among women. But once the lights went off, a woman's victory was determined by her body, and not her face!
