Wang Dadong turned his head and saw a woman in a red cheongsam with high slits slowly walking over with a glass of red wine in her hand.
With every lift of the woman's delicate feet, the two sections of jade-like skin appeared and disappeared like lotus roots, a sight too beautiful to behold.
The woman was also very pretty, with a standard melon seed-shaped face. Arched eyebrows like willow leaves, as if a crescent moon, and deep, black eyes like a dark lake.
This woman wasn't heavily made up, just lightly touched with makeup, yet she appeared even more striking and captivating. Her beautiful black hair was neatly coiled behind her head, and her every move was filled with an air of nobility.
Wang Dadong could hardly take in all the beauty of the woman before him.
"Naughty brother-in-law, your eyeballs are about to fall out!" Lin Shir pouted.
Wang Dadong awkwardly touched his nose. Damn it, he had forgotten he was a married man.
