"Ah, Yang Gang, you rascal is at it again!" Yang Fei, who was chatting with Moli, noticed out of the corner of her eye, that Yang Gang had his hands all over Gu Ge's chest, and was furious.
"Senior, are you also a 'fan'?" At some point, Gong Shuiyan had also arrived in front of Yang Gang. Watching the scene unfolding, she said pitifully.
"Little sister, you should grieve and adjust. I've always said, men and women alike, the bigger, the better." Gong Shuiwei, dressed provocatively, commented.
Gong Shuiyan's cheeks turned red: "Sis! Don't speak in such a lewd manner, have some self-respect as a woman!"
"But, isn't what I said right. Shuiyan, would you rather prefer the smaller ones?"
Gong Shuiyan was utterly exasperated: "As long as there is love, size doesn't matter!"
Only after speaking did Gong Shuiyan realize that her statement didn't quite fit the theme of a harmonious society. Her face turned even redder, and she dared not look at everyone else.
