"Get lost, stop talking nonsense."
"I think you did it on purpose, using work as an excuse to take my Lin Bro out."
Chen Yutong shouted:
"You're so cunning, I never thought you'd be like this. I trusted you so much, ugh."
"Stay out of it, I don't have time to deal with you."
Afraid that Chen Yutong might say something nasty, Chen Yuying hung up the phone.
"Let's go back to the hotel, the banquet's held there."
"Alright."
The two drove back to the hotel, where Chen Yuying took out her pre-prepared evening gown.
The black waist-cinching design showcased her figure nicely.
Though only a C-cup, it looked quite ample.
Plus, the back was also prominent, well-shaped, like a ripe peach, very perky.
"Help me with the zipper at the back," Chen Yuying said in front of the mirror.
"No problem, I'm good at this."
Chen Yuying laughed.
"You're probably best at unzipping, right?"
"Don't say that, I'm a decent person too."
