"But I really didn't expect you to talk to the Queen like that." Ling Meiying, who was soaking in the lake, muttered, looking at Ling Huang, who was beside her on the lake.
Ling Huang could only smile wryly "Well, I got angry when she proclaimed that little brother was only hers."
"Sister Meiying, you are also his woman, and Sister Chen, you too."
Ling Chen just stayed silent, closing her eyes and letting the cold water of the lake hit her skin. Meanwhile, Ling Meiying had a shy smile on her face. "Where is he?"
Ling Huang spoke "That bitch didn't let him go in the morning, so little brother asked me to leave first and I am here."
"Oh..." Ling Meiying mused, and after a while, Ling Chen got out of the lake and left for her room, wrapping the towel around her.
After she left, Ling Huang said, "Don't you think Sister Chen's chest is a bit too big?"
"Yeah, it is..."
