Su Xiaoli's words made Qin Yihan unable to resist the urge to curl his lips into a smile.
This little girl, usually so soft and gentle, didn't speak with much force even when delivering such resolute words.
Yet, that stubborn and earnest gaze of hers resembled that of a little beast trapped in a cage, fragile yet unyielding.
As if in the next second, she would really charge at you, prepared to fight to the death.
He raised an eyebrow nonchalantly, "Don't overthink it, I didn't come looking for you to do anything, I'm not particularly interested in flat-chested little sisters."
Su Xiaoli thrust her chest out, "Who are you calling flat-chested little sister?!"
She was clearly quite ample!
Qin Yihan frowned, glancing over.
Tsk, actually quite sizable.
It seemed he was quite fortunate.
