Until the city lights came on, the beauty finally emerged from the guest room. With her hair swinging in a sleek mushroom style like a supermodel in an advertisement, she wore a sporty tube top, baring her flat, shiny abdomen.
She met Lu Xiaomei carrying a large pot of pigskin, yam, and lotus seed soup upstairs, and sniffed, "What a fragrant smell. What kind of soup is this?"
Knowing that a new guest had arrived, and an impeccable beauty at that, Lu Xiaomei looked on with envy. "This is my cooking, pigskin yam lotus seed soup. It's good for replenishing energy and beautifying. There's more in the kitchen, go serve yourself a bowl and drink."
The beauty gave a faint smile and extended her slender, fair fingers. "Thank you. My name is Ah Rong, and yours?"
Lu Xiaomei reached out her chubby hand to shake Ah Rong's, feeling it was a bit cold. "I'm Lu Xiaomei. Your hands are so cold, hurry and drink some hot soup."
