Shen Qianrou shrugged gently before she swept locks of her hair behind her shoulders.
A faint fragrance wafted from her neck as she ruffled her hair demurely and elegantly.
The eyes of the men surrounding her widened.
Her curled hair, which resembled chocolate waves, sparkled under the bright light. In addition, the gold threads of her gown shone vibrantly. Her fair skin coupled with exquisite features and alluring figure made her look innocent yet seductive.
The first thing a man thought of when he saw a woman like her, was to hold her in his arms. He would then use all means possible to make her lose her purity and reveal her true self.
The thought of that excited a man.
Lin Feifei went up to Shen Qianrou and grinned brightly.
