Zheng Lun was wearing a yellow long sleeved dress, with collars and lace at the hem. There was a thin white belt around the waist, which enhanced her figure beautifully. The hem of the dress reached the knees, showing her nicely shaped calves.
She was standing there with her hair down, searching inside the grocery bags one after another. Zheng Jing found the scene enchanting.
Zheng Jing knew pretty well that his sister was an extremely beautiful girl. Any man who met her even once would be attracted to her. They tended to look at her with caring eyes, wanting to approach her in some way.
She was a girl who could easily make men want to protect her. Everyone except for the distant Jing Yichen, would consider her as a rare gem. Even Mu Qing had praised her as being the angel from heaven.
