"Humph!" Dian Ling pouted and laughed, "What's wrong? Tongtong, did I say something wrong? Or has your chest shrunk?"
"Absolutely not!" Zhang Yantong's face turned red, she puffed out her chest and said, "No matter how it changes, it's still bigger than yours."
The two women actually started comparing their chest sizes in the visiting room, giving Ye Chen a real eye feast. It is said that the moment a woman puffs out her chest is the most charming, and these two beautiful women continuously puffing out made it even more beautiful. Ye Chen smacked his lips and thought to himself, if he could press both women under him, what would that feel like? One in a police uniform, the other in a warden uniform. Tsk tsk...
As Ye Chen was lost in fantasy, the two women had already moved from arguing about chest size to future prospects, and from prospects to the topic of strength. Dian Ling, being the fiery-tempered one, simply stepped forward and said, "Come on, let's spar in the backyard!"
