All I see are flat chests, and even those with ample bosoms are dressed so tightly, reluctant to show off.
But Ding Meichen is different; she naturally chooses to flaunt what belongs solely to a woman.
Xie Yibin's gaze lingered on Ding Meichen's chest, eventually shifting away with an indecipherable expression, "Gathering with some old comrades."
Ding Meichen put down the comb in her hand, crossed her arms and looked at Xie Yibin, speaking with a half-smile, "I didn't know Su Hai had become your old comrade."
This remark nearly choked Xie Yibin, his face looked unpleasant as he glared at Ding Meichen.
Ding Meichen immediately smiled and moved forward, gently patting Xie Yibin's back, "Don't be mad! I care about you, don't want Su Hai to bully you. I know he's not a good person." As she spoke, her eyes reddened, and tears started falling from the corners of her eyes.
