Seeing Chi Jingming staring blankly without a word, Wang Lin spoke in a softer tone, persuading him, "Jing Ming, have you seen that young lady from the Luo family before? I saw her a few days ago when I attended the Lu family's party. She was with Madam Luo, so poised and graceful. She's very beautiful and has a nice figure too..."
Glancing at the magazine by Chi Jingming's pillow, Wang Lin laughed and said, "She can't compare to that one, but she's still top-notch. You'll definitely be satisfied when you see her."
"Say something, will you?"
Having spoken for quite some time without a response from Chi Jingming, Wang Lin urged him anxiously.
"Is she good-tempered?"
Chi Jingming looked up at the ceiling and asked in a muffled voice.
"Temperament?"