Xia Bei's heart was pounding.
She was very beautiful, in no way inferior to her fairy-like sister. Moreover, the dazzling celebrity aura she carried added another layer of halo, making her even more charming.
As he glanced down, sweeping past her proud, full bosom, his face couldn't help but turn red, recalling the captivating sight he glimpsed while treating her that day. Those peerless, large, tender white breasts, and below, that pink, tender softness...
She was only nineteen, so tender to the extreme!
He had seen many women before, and every woman's body was a beautiful sight. But she was a bit different, because she was the superstar longed for by thousands of men, giving him a greater sense of accomplishment!
"Dr. Xia, where are you looking!"
Noticing Xia Bei's gaze, Zhang Xuening looked down, her pretty face slightly reddened.
If it were anyone else, she would surely have been a bit annoyed. But he was different; she felt more shy inside.
"Oh! Sorry!"