'She can't fit into mine…'
Liu Zilang stared down unconsciously when he heard Zhang Xiaotong's words as he swallowed back his question back into his mouth forcefully.
'Hmmm… It's best not to meddle with girl stuff.'
He let out a dry cough and have a gentle smile on his face as he comforted her, "It's fine, it's normal that she can't fit your shirt. Her's are bigger than yours after all."
"Psst!"
Zhang Xiaotong's redness on her face had spread toward her neck.
She was both embarrassed and angry at the same time. She raised up her little fist as she was about to punch him.
Liu Zilang was shocked and he evaded it. It was only then he realized what he had just said and immediately added, "Hey! I didn't mean it that way. What I meant was her age… She's older than you! Where have your thoughts wandered to?"
