Jiang Ruan was at a loss for words. How could she not feel it? Since last year, she had already started wearing bras two sizes bigger.
Including some of the small dresses she used to fit into, those in size XS, she couldn't wear anymore because her figure was too good.
Jiang Ruan blushed and glared at him: "You're still laughing, it's all your fault."
"Starting today, we will sleep in separate rooms. I bet it won't stay like this."
With that said, she turned around to leave.
Bao Ye caught her wrist, pulling her back into his arms. He looked down at her, his dark eyes filled with teasing.
"Are you mad?"
"Why get mad? Isn't this good news for you women, hmm?"
Jiang Ruan: "What's so good about it? It just makes me look fatter."
"It's not good at all."
Bao Ye clicked his tongue lightly: "That's unusual."
"Don't women all like them big?"
"Why don't you like it?"
That comment felt off.
