Okay, there was always a piece of clothing on women that they were in a love-hate relationship with—their underwire bra.
Ye Yuwei turned around, lifted her blouse and took off her bra. She removed the wire with great effort and passed it to Gu Juexi.
Gu Juexi straightened the wire with his left hand. It was a little longer than he expected but it didn't hinder the function.
"What exactly is this?" Ye Yuwei crouched beside him and stared at the simple but unique device inquisitively.
Gu Juexi narrowed his eyes at Ye Yuwei and barked, "Move aside, you're blocking the signal."
Ye Yuwei glared at him indignantly.
Where was the signal? How was she blocking the signal? Was he implying that she was fat?
