Liu Ruomei drove Liu Ruolan's Ferrari with Zhang Bin in the passenger seat, heading slowly toward the Longyin Martial Arts Hall.
Today, she was dressed to kill, wearing a pair of denim shorts and a pristine white shirt, with a green jade pendant hanging around her neck and her black hair cascading down like clouds. She looked exceptionally fit and sexy. Upon closer inspection, one could see she had a more heroic air than Liu Ruolan.
Zhang Bin's gaze was fixed on her. He kept turning his head to look, finding it difficult to look away.
"What are you staring at? Haven't you seen a beautiful woman before?" Liu Ruomei chided playfully.
"Don't forget, tonight you're my girlfriend. Is that any way to speak to your boyfriend?" Zhang Bin retorted.
