Wei Juan's question completely baffled Yang Fan.
"Otherwise, how big do you want to go?" Yang Fan asked in surprise.
"I don't know, that's something to ask the doctor." Wei Juan pursed her lips and said, "Although I'm a married woman, I only experienced it once in a confused state, not even while conscious. After that one time, I immediately had surgery; how would I know how it should be to be considered okay?"
"When I had the surgery, the doctor even joked, asking if my boyfriend was really a 'true gold needle mushroom,' to allow me to shrink to almost the smallest extent. Now I'm just relieved that Shen Lin, the bastard, is just a drip in knowledge, not knowing much, otherwise my surgery might have been for nothing..."
"Just being played with twice, how could it show signs of looseness so quickly? Is the artificial one not reliable?"
Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh, "Maybe. But, if Shen Lin knew a bit more, he probably would have already loosened you up."
