Bo Jing wrapped her outer coat tighter around her, as if afraid that outsiders would see the wet shirt underneath, which would outline her beautiful figure.
Pure, ascetic, and sexy.
Linda saw Bo Jing the moment he appeared. She didn't look for him tonight, but she did it on purpose.
Because appearing too often in front of men would make her seem too cheap, the bonfire party was the liveliest place here tonight, and she was sure that they would come.
That was why she had danced here, waiting for him to come over. She wanted to attract him and let him see how few men were drooling over her.
However, to her surprise, this man only had eyes for one woman, and his gaze was fixed on her the entire time.
Linda sneered in her heart.
Unexpectedly, when the two of them returned home in the afternoon, they did not quarrel. Instead, they stuck together. Looking at the woman's coquettish face, it was obvious what had happened between them in the afternoon.