Wen Zhiyao is truly beautiful!
Meng Meitong's gaze fell on Wen Zhiyao, seemingly glued to her, unable to look away.
Meng Meitong opened the door just a crack. She happened to be standing right there, blocking the gap and hence Wen Zhiyao's path.
Wen Zhiyao cleared her throat, bringing Meng Meitong back from shock.
Only then did Meng Meitong realize her lapse and quickly opened the door wider, clearing the way for Wen Zhiyao.
Wen Zhiyao, in her high heels, entered the courtyard, a servant approached her with a tray and handed her a glass of red wine.
A touch of seductive red wandered in the courtyard. In an instant, all eyes were on her. At that moment, Wen Zhiyao immediately became the focus of everyone.
Jian Keyan's hand by her side clenched into a fist. Wen Zhiyao, she was dressed so seductively.
The male servant next to her, his eyes virtually glued to Wen Zhiyao's figure. Jian Keyan stomped on his foot, pulling his gaze away.
