Yi Ling was a good person. Sometimes she was a bit unrealistic, but she was a gentlewomen with strong values. What irritated Yi Ling most was when she was treated as a man and told she was flat-chested.
It seemed that Yi Ling had blacklisted the big guy she had mentioned.
Yi Ling felt much better after complaining for a long time, and suddenly she moved closer to Yan Huan and looked at her chest.
"Huanhuan, what's your secret? Why are yours so big?"
Yan Huan quickly covered her chest with her hands, in case Yi Ling wanted to look more or even touch them. She was a normal woman with strong values.
"Why are looking at me like that?" Yi Ling pursed her lips. "We have showered together before, you know."
"Yeah, but when we were kids."
Yan Huan turned away and continued to drink water.
