Ye Yunying was truly a tough cookie. She didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed by the teasing.
Instead, she laughed triumphantly, "Whether it's good or not, he's only into me. You girls can forget about it!"
As she spoke, she tightened her grip on Ye Fei's arm, staking her claim on him.
"That's not necessarily true. Sometimes it's nice to switch things up," a girl with a generous bust said, pushing her chest out and winking at Ye Fei.
"Cutie, my assets are bigger than Yunying's. Want to give them a try?"
Ye Fei couldn't help but break into a cold sweat inwardly. No wonder they were friends with his third sister—each one was tougher than the last.
But no matter how big yours are, can they compare to the stunning beauties in my life? I'm not interested in you at all, so Ye Fei just offered a faint smile.
Watching her good friend flirt with Ye Fei, Ye Yunying felt a pang of discomfort, even though she knew they were just joking.
