"Indeed, she's the only one."
Bai Haoran answered without any hesitation.
Jiang Chen turned his head, "Sure?"
"Sure."
Jiang Chen fell silent, then looked out the window again, lifting his binoculars.
Miss Shi naturally had no idea that her every move was being watched. She was holding a champagne flute and laughing with someone, her leather skirt paired with Balenciaga. Combined with the surroundings, she indeed looked enough to quicken the pulse.
She must be in a really good mood.
"Qian Qian, how did I do tonight?"
A young man clinked glasses with her, both standing very close. He was the owner of that GTR, tall and quite handsome, though his demeanor was a bit effeminate and his gaze furtively lingered on Shi Qianxi's chest.
If one disregarded her personality, Shi Qianxi's appearance was indeed quite attractive to men.
Even though she noticed his peeking gaze, Shi Qianxi seemed not to mind at all. Isn't a woman's dressing up meant for men's admiration?
