"I'm asking you, compared to your girlfriend Su Yiyi, am I not as pretty as her?" Lin Qiong grabbed Li Yifei's arm and stared at him as she asked.
Li Yifei swallowed hard, took a look around Lin Qiong's figure, and thought to himself that this female police officer and Su Yiyi were indeed very comparable in looks.
Lin Qiong then asked, "Then is my figure not as good as hers?"
Li Yifei's gaze lingered on Lin Qiong's chest; Lin Qiong could feel where his eyes were resting and subconsciously shrank back, but then she immediately pushed her chest out again.
Lin Qiong's chest was actually a size larger than Su Yiyi's, and her figure was somewhat more voluptuous than Su Yiyi's. In this regard, it seemed Lin Qiong had a slight edge. Without thinking it through, he said, "Yours is better than hers."
Lin Qiong nodded in satisfaction and asked, "Then what's not to be satisfied with if I become your wife?"
