Chapter 277: I'm Just Here for the Soy Sauce
Even the 'handsome guy' lying quietly nearby felt like he couldn't watch anymore, using modern internet slang: it's like blinding my titanium alloy dog eyes.
"Who said my chest was small? You, you haven't even seen it." Huahua blushed as she argued. Having a small chest had always been her complex. Seeing peers developing like women, while she still maintained her loli figure, especially her chest which hadn't grown much. Despite massaging daily according to the information she found online, why was it only as large as an apple?
Could it be that my chest development is limited to this size? Having a small chest is bothersome nowadays. In today's entertainment industry, where bigger is better, if someone has a larger chest, even if they're at the same level in terms of talent, they utterly defeat their rivals right at the starting line.
One could imagine how much society now desires women with larger chests.
