Qin Ruan's looks and figure were both of the best quality, her beauty was non-aggressive, yet alluringly memorable.
Especially the wildiness that she intentionally hid, it was like a cat's paw scratching at Nangong Chang's heart.
Qin Ruan walked up to Huo Sanda, wrapping her arms around his arm affectionately.
Her lips pouted slightly, a charming voice spilled from her red lips: "Third brother, my feet hurt."
While Qin Ruan complained to the Third Master with her mouth, her chilly eyes, filled with hostility, landed on Xiao Wenrou, with a warning and ridicule clear in them.
Darn, she spotted this woman trying to throw herself onto Third Master from afar.
Close up to see who this woman was, she heard the sorrowful cry tinged with affection from her.
If she were to arrive any later, would the father of her child be tainted by another woman?
Qin Ruan had absolute trust in Third Master.
She believed that he had nothing going on with the woman before her eyes.
