Wang Yue could endure it, but Wang Xiner couldn't. She said from the side, "Hey, who are you? Why are you looking at my aunt like that?"
Deacon Li turned to look at Wang Xiner, and the anger that had just risen in his heart vanished in an instant, leaving only endless amazement and a greed hidden deep within him. He had been focusing all his attention on Su Mengqing earlier, and hadn't realized that there was such a stunningly beautiful little girl right beside her.
To be honest, although Wang Xiner was still young and far less mature and sexy than her aunt, her beauty was in no way inferior to Su Mengqing's.
For a lolita enthusiast, she was definitely a supreme treasure.
Although Deacon Li wasn't a lolita enthusiast, his sense of beauty was normal, and seeing such a supreme little lolita, he couldn't help but be amazed by her.
