"Bro, hold on, where can we buy papayas?" Zhang Xiaoyuan suddenly tugged at Zhang Fan and asked, looking down.
Zhang Fan was momentarily taken aback, then glanced at Zhang Xiaoyuan's chest and said slowly, "Papayas don't enhance breasts!"
Zhang Xiaoyuan let out a cry of surprise, "Not enhance breasts? How is that possible? I've seen many with small breasts eat papayas on TV."
Zhang Fan reached out, ruffling Zhang Xiaoyuan's hair and said, "Silly girl, if that's what people really said, would the sales of papayas be that high?"
Just as they reached the entrance of their home, Zhang Fan saw Zhang Zhongliang and Qi Fang along with a few others loitering at the doorway.
Leading the group was a middle-aged man dressed in a suit and tie, looking every bit the big boss. By his side, two burly bodyguards followed, their presence quite imposing.
