Xia Bei stared at the expanse of fair, undulating waves, taking a few more glances.
They were all natural!
The scale was impressive and quite proud!
Even though she wore heavy makeup, it was clear that she would be beautiful without it too. Having seen many pretty faces, Xia Bei still found her striking, a different league compared to the models standing nearby.
This Luo Biao does have an eye for beauty!
The nightclub was extremely noisy, with deafening music; he couldn't hear their argument clearly, so he moved a bit closer. He saw the woman with a cold expression, pulling down her skirt tightly, while Luo Biao looked displeased, cursing incessantly.
"What's wrong with touching a bit, why pretend to be all proper!"
"No touching, then I'm not paying!"
As he said this, his broad hand reached for those fair, tender legs, trying to dive under the skirt to touch that private paradise.
"What are you doing?"
