At this moment, Jiang Xiuning temporarily forgot her plan to deal with Li Zhiyan.
Li Zhiyan glanced at the tall foreign beauty and the mixed-race woman in front of him, feeling tangled inside.
When it came to this issue, Li Zhiyan genuinely found it hard to lie; these two women were remarkably similar in appearance.
However, their styles were different. Both were stunning beauties, and the faint fine lines at the corners of their eyes were particularly deadly attractions for him.
"Well, honestly, I think they're about the same."
That being said, Li Zhiyan found Evelyn's black hair paired with her brown eyes to have an exotic charm of its own.
Evelyn's eyes were truly breathtaking.
"Then tell me, whose legs look better!"
As she spoke, Catherine sat down beside Li Zhiyan and casually placed her black-stocking-clad legs on his lap.
With her fingertips, she lightly caressed her sheer stocking-covered feet up to her thighs, her gaze brimming with seduction.
