For the banquet this evening, Lin Peiqi had specially chosen a gown with a V-neck that accentuated her spectacular breasts, which had just undergone surgery.
At this moment...half of her chest was covered by a wine glass. It was so embarrassing.
Moreover, this little b*tch was very strong, and Lin Peiqi was worried that if she moved too much, the silicone that had just been implanted could be squeezed out.
Gritting her teeth, Lin Peiqi tried hard to get up, but simply fell back weakly.
Beside the window, Jiang Chenghuan was amusedly looking at Lin Peiqi, who had been poked in the chest by a wine glass. He cast a glance at the mischievous young girl who'd been responsible for it and couldn't help but shiver.
"Tsk, tsk, even looking at that scene is painful. It would be disgusting if the silicone in her chest was squeezed out!"