Couldn't believe that Chen Daming could actually marry such a beautiful wife.
Other gangsters also showed their greed, "Yo, this is the sister-in-law, huh? She's really pretty, with such tender skin, almost like a twenty-something girl..."
The punks' eyes gleamed, almost drooling.
Qiu Jinghan felt extremely uncomfortable under several pairs of eyes.
"She used to be, but recently, this woman found a wild man in his twenties, and he's pretty formidable," Chen Daming thought of Su Chen, and it made his teeth itch with rage.
He had been wanting to come back and see Qiu Jinghan, but she flatly refused.
"What, Brother Biao, you're interested in this worn-out pair of shoes?" Chen Daming glanced at Brother Biao, who could not take his eyes off her, and asked.
Was Brother Biao interested? His eyes said it all.
For someone like him, who had encountered many young girls, a mature woman in her thirties was even more appealing.