"Let me tell you, I agreed with Song Huanyan and the others to measure you four men's sizes. If yours is the shortest… I wonder how you'll face people in the future." Qiao Chuchu said, feeling a bit like she didn't want Fu Ziqian's little brother to be the longest.
Fu Ziqian was already quite pleased with himself that day, and if his little brother turned out to be the longest, he'd definitely be even prouder.
Fu Ziqian raised an eyebrow, confident in his size.
The phone rang.
Qiao Chuchu took out her phone and looked at the messages from Song Huanyan and the others.
Song Huanyan: Have you finished measuring?
Qiao Chuchu: We finished ages ago.
Yue Xiaowan: All done.
An Yue: Although the process was a bit challenging and difficult, we finally completed the mission without disgrace.
Qiao Chuchu: How could the process be challenging and difficult? Just pull down the pants and measure with a ruler, done in less than a minute. How was it challenging or difficult?
