How good would it be if such a top-notch beauty became his private property?
Yan Bin's greedy eyes swept over the flower by the girl's ears, the faintly discernible lines on her chest, and her slender waist.
He couldn't take it anymore. In his mind, he was already imagining grabbing this waist and charging into her.
Zhang Ning saw the change in Yan Bing's eyes and quickly held Yan Bing's arm. "I don't know who this mysterious guest is. Maybe she went to the wrong place."
"Only our hall is hosting a banquet tonight. The rest are holding weddings. How can they go the wrong way?" Yan Bin retorted.
Zhang Ning felt that something was wrong with Yan Bing, so she quickly softened her tone. "Then let's ask which family she is from."
Just as she was about to step forward, a rich girl stopped her. "Xiao Ning, is this your sister?"
Zhang Ning was shocked and looked at the girl.
With those iconic cat eyes, who else could it be but her sister?
