You can return a purchase, so why can't you change your mind!
Tong Yan was not at all guilty, standing tall and speaking confidently.
Bo Yimo's gaze landed on her chest due to her posture, with a hint of laughter in his voice, "Sweetheart, no matter how much you puff out your chest, it still doesn't match your name."
Tong Yan froze, realizing the movie star was teasing her about her small chest!
Darn it, does my small chest bother you!
Hmph!
Tong Yan said indignantly, "Small? It's called petite and delicate!"
Bo Yimo nodded, smirking, "Indeed, quite petite."
Tong Yan: …
Movie star, isn't it unfair to quote out of context like that?
Could you not ignore the last two words!
The recording on Bo Yimo's phone was still playing, making Tong Yan… unable to bear listening anymore.
"Young Master Mo, could you stop playing it?" Even though she had a thick skin, in the face of such undeniable evidence, she was struggling to keep it together.
