"Um, girl, even girls at the airport have their charm, so why insist on getting a big-chested girl?"
Qi Manlin responded, "Regarding fake breasts, I support Mr. Su's opinion."
"Wow, what gives you the right? Don't try to impose your standards on the whole world, okay? And I highly suspect you guys are maliciously pranking me!"
Err, that bit of flattery did quite please the two beauties, though they had no intention of letting go of the opportunity to prank Li Fei.
"We didn't mean that!" Qi Manlin seriously said, "According to the information, the targets chosen by the Flower Torturing Demon usually have a chest size of at least a C cup, none smaller, there are even D cups."
"Then please, pick me some smaller pears." The more Li Fei looked at those pears, the bigger they seemed.
"Please, these are already the smallest ones we have, and they were meticulously picked, believe it or not?"
"I don't believe it."
"Alright, then you just wait."
