At this moment, Lin Shir stood barefoot on the floor, her dainty feet completely exposed to Wang Dadong's view.
These beautiful feet were even more lively than Lin Shiyan's.
As he looked, Wang Dadong found Lin Shir's little feet were getting closer and closer to him, inching ever nearer.
"Brother-in-law, do you think my feet are prettier, or are my sister's feet prettier?" Lin Shir's voice suddenly rang out.
Looking up, he saw Lin Shir leaning forward with her feet raised, smiling at him.
Wang Dadong quickly turned his head away, realizing that he had forgotten the owner of these feet was none other than Miss Lin Shir herself.
"Are my feet beautiful?" Lin Shir continued with a smile.
"Beautiful, just beautiful," Wang Dadong exclaimed in admiration.
Click!
It was at that moment the sound of a camera phone went off.
Wang Dadong's body tensed up, damn it, it seemed that the little trickster had conned him again.
