C7 Party? (1/2)

In the evening, Lin Qing and Lin Xiyue showed up at the party.

Lin Qing was wearing a black dress with slanted shoulders today, which perfectly outlined her figure. The silk in front of her chest accentuated her beauty.

Lin Xiyue was wearing a purple dress that covered her hips, which was short and low. Although her figure wasn't perfect, she had developed to a perfect size, and the size of her chest was proud enough.

Lin Xiyue was not used to wearing such a dress. Usually, she didn't wear such revealing clothes, but kept tugging at the dress with her hands.

After Lin Qing entered the arena, she said with a look of disdain, ”Don't be like you haven't seen the world before. If you lose face later on, don't say that you're my sister, I can't afford to lose this face.”

After that, she walked away with her 8 cm high heels and enchantingly left while holding onto a man's arm.

Left her alone here.

Lin Xiyue looked around. All the girls here were wearing cool clothes, talking and laughing with the people around them.

Is this the so-called gathering of the ladies? She walked alone to a quiet place and ate the pastries and red wine provided at the banquet. She had come here without even eating dinner.

She only wanted to quietly accompany him. She didn't want to be like Sun Yan and talk to him or hook up with a rich kid.

But things would not go as smoothly as she thought.

Suddenly, a pair of pig arms wrapped around Lin Xiyue's shoulders. Her heart sank, and she immediately jumped a step away like a frightened little deer.

He looked at the man in front of him. His fat body was wearing a suit, as if he was wearing an expensive suit with oil dregs. His hair was also combed, making him look even more oily.

”Miss, what's the fun of staying here to eat? Why don't you play with your big brother for a bit?! ” The man with the wretched face raised his eyebrows at her.

It was disgusting to see a man of the level of an uncle claiming to be a big brother.