This voice... Mo Siluo suddenly closed his eyes and shook his head forcefully. It was too similar, he knew it from the first time she spoke to him.
"Wanwan, that moan of yours, sounds like a moan from bed!" Zhou Tiantian was used to it, tilting her head and enjoying it while murmuring indistinctly.
Wen Wan retorted coquettishly after hearing that, "You perv!"
"With a body like yours, it would be a waste not to be a model. Once this product comes out, you have to wear it so I can feast my eyes," Zhou Tiantian added.
"I don't want to," Wen Wan flatly refused.
"What's your cup size now? I just saw, it seems like they've gotten bigger," Zhou Tiantian said, both envious and jealous.
"..." Wen Wan was speechless.
"I heard they get bigger after being nourished by a man," Zhou Tiantian chatted carelessly.
Mo Siluo's face suddenly appeared in Wen Wan's mind...
