The next moment, Li Sushan snatched away the lingerie from Song Zhaoxin.
If she hadn't been bullied by Zhao Dazhi today, causing her to throw away her undergarments, it wouldn't have seemed so much smaller.
"Right, you said it's indeed inappropriate, this one is too small."
"32D, only someone like you could fit into this petite size."
As soon as these words came out, the two of them instantly bristled with hostility, as if ready to clash swords.
After a careful look, Song Zhaoxin just couldn't see how Li Sushan could be a 32D.
After all, Song Zhaoxin herself was that size, and there was no way Li Sushan matched those measurements.
Feeling annoyed, Song Zhaoxin immediately retorted with irritation.
"Hmph, I don't believe it, it's quite ridiculous. Do you think I'm in this business for nothing?"
"I can tell your size at a glance; you're trying to cover up and save face here. Is it necessary?"
"Is it that hard to admit your flaws?"
