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After Ray walked outside and returned to the banquet hall, he saw many men surrounding a woman. The woman had fair skin. When the lamp light fell on her face, it reflected a pink light. And her full red lips also glowed. She wore a simple white dress with a tube top and tight waist, outlining the perfect shape of her hips. She had slender white legs and was in high heels. Her ankles protruded, and her toes were round. Ray suddenly understood why some people had a fetish about women's feet. After all, her feet were so beautiful that he could not take his eyes away. He took a sip of wine and looked away with difficulty. Then, he saw Lynnsey chatting and laughing with several men. An inexplicable emotion surged up. Before he could react, he had already walked up to her. He was born with a