"Thinking... thinking about it..."
Chen Nan blurted out, but immediately felt something was off. Before he could correct himself, Su Qingqing pinched him hard on the arm again, "Thinking about your dead head, huh!"
"Ouch..."
Chen Nan gasped in a cold breath and shivered back to his senses, his face instantly filled with embarrassment.
Su Qingqing glared at him, fuming, "Dumb fool, she's just a big milk cow. You're not allowed to look at her!"
"I didn't look..."
Chen Nan, lacking confidence, glanced at Su Qingqing's chest and then compared it with the beauty opposite. He instantly understood why Su Qingqing felt jealous, because their chests were simply not on the same level...
Although Su Qingqing's wasn't small, it was somewhat embarrassing when compared to this beauty.
