She didn't keep her usual low profile and, instead, wore a long, red, bareback dress. The irregular skirt was inlaid with gold rims, and her snow-white calves could be seen faintly as she moved.
She was like a ball of moving flame that came so suddenly, confusing everyone's eyes.
Compared to her, Lin Qingxi, who was going for a soft and weak style, seemed a little unpresentable.
Beauty was a weapon. At the same time that it dealt with men, it also pierced women.
Just one look and the men's gazes were fixed on Lin Wanwan. The women were so jealous that their eyes turned red.
At this moment, Lin Wanwan was definitely the center of attention.
Even if Lin Qingxi usually exercised restraint well, her expression was still faintly contorted. When she saw Jin Yuan staring fixedly at Lin Wanwan, she became so angry that she wanted to scream.
She wanted to suppress Lin Wanwan, but she ended up serving as her contrast!