Ye Jinyan felt a bit uneasy under her gaze, "Um, Miss Nangong, why are you looking at me like that? Is something wrong with me?"
Xia Yuxun propped her head, and with a rather sour tone, pouted, "Rejected, very thoroughly rejected. He said I'm not his type at all. I specifically asked what type he liked, and he replied..."
"What did he say?"
"He said he likes big-chested ones like Xue Haitang."
"..."
Not only Ye Jinyan but even Yan Zihua, who was beside them, had some black lines at these words. This surely wasn't Tang Jue's original words, right?
Who knows what the original words were, how did she manage to interpret them this way.
If Tang Jue were here now, he'd probably be spewing three liters of blood...
Under Xia Yuxun's sharp gaze of "Are all you men this shallow," Ye Jinyan hurriedly waved his hand awkwardly, "I'm different, I'm not...I'm not because of her...her chest...Well, okay, that is one of the reasons..."
