Miss Song Ying, who had just returned to the room, immediately went to the back of a screen in the room.
She took off her outer and upper garments, then bent over, her hands reaching behind to get the hook of her underwear... but it seemed that she had been resting too well these days in the hospital; Song Ying felt she might have gained some weight.
The moment the hook was undone, the jade rabbits on her chest bounced a bit, and Song Ying breathed a sigh of relief. She touched the marks on her body caused by the tight underwear, frowning slightly in distress.
This is really fat enough to have to change the underwear at home... this size.
Song Ying shook her head; she was waiting for the bathtub to fill, which would take a while.
So she simply put on a bathrobe, poured a glass of water, walked to the front of the table, and then opened her laptop.
Song Ying sat down while sipping water, watching the stock market situation for various industries of the Song Family.
