This woman, who was too beautiful for words, saw Lin Zhenghui forcefully pull back his hand and said with a charming smile, "You're really good-looking, way more handsome than those other guys."
"You're not bad yourself, almost turning into a dairy cow," Lin Zhenghui said as his gaze fell on her noble bun of jet-black hair, dignified and elegant.
Looking again at her jade-like cheeks, adorned with a pair of starry, bright eyes, she seemed as exquisite and ethereal as a lotus flower rising out of the water.
If it weren't for what Annie had said, he would have truly believed she was a fairy untouched by the mundane world.
She was very pretty, at least her chest was on par with Xuewei's, an E-cup, like a dairy cow.
Quite large, under the revealing dress, all there was besides whiteness was a deep snowy ravine.
The two peaks on her chest rose and fell with her breaths, quivering slightly with every move.