"Using cucumbers is just no match for the real thing, right, little man?"
Rose walked over to Lu Tianxing, pressing herself against him and spoke with a mournful look, "Little man, you fought desperately last night to save us and even carried us to bed. You've certainly got a good look at our figures. Can you tell me whose figure is better, mine or your wife's? I won't ask about the size of our assets; after all, some advantages are just given by nature and can't be surpassed by ordinary people. Isn't that the case, little man?"
Saying this, Rose glanced at Bai Zhiqing with an unmistakable look of smugness, clearly suggesting that she was naturally better endowed.
"Hmph, big-breasted cow, what's so great about that? I curse you to sag."
