Su Meng and Chen An pushed the door open and almost dropped their jaws at the sight before them, because on the big bed inside, they could see two women swaying their enchanting and graceful bodies in the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Although Su Meng had only met Sister Juan once, the mature woman's aura that she exuded had been attracting Su Meng all along. Similarly, it wasn't Chen An's first time seeing Sister Juan, but every time he did, he couldn't help but be drawn to that feminine charm she radiated.
Next to the enthusiastic Sister Juan stood a beautiful woman with her hair pinned up and draped over her back. One glance was enough to tell she was very beautiful, and in stature she was no less than Sister Juan, but in comparison to Sister Juan's warmth, this woman had an additional touch of restraint and intellect.
This beautiful woman needed no introduction; it had to be Sister Juan's best friend, Yang Li.
