Really don't know if Lin Zhuangguo had too much to drink.
He actually started talking about his own wife, "Envious or not? Let me tell you, my wife has a size F cup, real deal, absolutely natural."
"Psh, the way you talk, it's like the rest of us are filled with silicone," Lin Wan'er gave him a look.
"He's just spouting nonsense, penalty!" Guan Xiaohui said as she poured him another full glass.
"My bad, all of you are natural. I'll drink a penalty glass myself," Lin Zhuangguo said with a laugh, hugging his wife's slim waist.
Lin Zhuangguo, do you want to see, or not? If so, I'll show you a little," Xuewei playfully began to open her neckline a bit, revealing a half of her snowy white breast, teasing the guy who was starting to speak incoherently.
"What's there to see? That part of a woman, they all look the same, and they're not even as big as my wife's," Lin Zhuangguo glanced at her cleavage.
"True, your wife is an F cup, I'm just an E cup, there's no comparison."
