"Junior Brother, do you think this jewel hairpin looks nice?"
The speaker was an enchanting woman, with clear and bright eyes, curved willow-like eyebrows, and long eyelashes that trembled slightly. Her flawless fair skin had a faint blush, and her thin lips were as alluring as rose petals.
As she laughed and chatted, her slender waist twisted slightly, making half a circle on the spot, the gauzy dress fluttering with her movements in a most graceful manner.
This woman held a jewel hairpin adorned with gems and pearls, not particularly exquisite, yet it looked so stunning when placed in her hair.
The surrounding Martial Artists cautiously and secretly glanced at her, their faces showing lecherous expressions, wishing to take the place of the man beside this woman.
The young man, addressed as Junior Brother, looked indifferent and cold, with slight impatience in his eyes.
"Senior Sister, I have other things to do."
