Not Modest at All

Ye Futian let out a bright smile and watched the girl across from him in silence, carefully taking in her beauty. And Hua Jieyu did the same to him. The two of them looked at each other with smiles that met their eyes. The shyness in her eyes became more evident but the gentle smile never left her face.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Her voice was soft. In Ye Futian's ears, her words were flirtatious. She turned her head away from him slightly but was still captivating as ever.

"My wife has gotten even more beautiful." Ye Futian smiled. As soon as he spoke, all the girls around began to giggle.

"Who's your wife?" Hua Jieyu lowered her head at his words, a timid expression was on her face. Many of her senior sisters were watching! How could this guy be so brazen?