A little,
Saggy?
Zheng Yue suddenly had a though, it was as if she found it hard to believe, the other party easily broke through the restrictions of three people, he did it in such a crushing manner.
His goal was merely for the sake of standing behind her, reach his hand out to grab her chest and tell her that her boobs were saggy?
What was really going on?
For a moment, Zheng Yue's thoughts were in a mess, it was really messy, she had forgotten to retaliate, she had forgotten to speak, she had forgotten about everything, of course, deep in her heart, she was aware that it was pointless to retaliate, in fact, her rationality told her that she was able to live longer if she did not retaliate.
