Wu Chuchu, on the other hand, had casually changed into a sexy black string bikini.
Her figure was a perfect replica of her sister's—fantastically beautiful.
"Sis, you're so beautiful!"
Wu Chuchu stared at her sister's figure, her eyes filled with fascination.
"Why are you complimenting yourself? Our figures are almost identical, so praising me is the same as praising you."
Wu Qingqing rolled her eyes at her sister. As she listened to the sounds of laughter and splashing outside, her heart began to race nervously, nearing 180 beats per minute.
"Hehe, you saw right through me."
Wu Chuchu could see her sister was nervous, so she deliberately cracked a little joke to help her relax.
"Alright, let's go. Otherwise, they'll think we're too embarrassed to show our faces!"
Wu Chuchu grabbed Wu Qingqing's hand and strode confidently out of the bedroom on her long legs.
"Mr. Qi!"
Wu Chuchu called out from a distance to Qi Sheng, who was lounging under a patio umbrella.
