Hang City University of Finance and Economics, Dorm 4, Room 302.
Lying on her bed, Li Yueting watched the preening Xu Yingjun and said,
"I feel like you're heading to a beauty pageant."
"Well, we're going to Zhonghai, aren't we? I have to dress up a little."
"I guess so, but... huh?"
Halfway through her sentence, Li Yueting shot upright and stared at Xu Yingjun.
"Something's off about you."
"Hmm?"
Xu Yingjun looked at Li Yueting from her spot in front of the mirror.
"What's off about me?"
"Why do I feel like you've gotten bigger? You're not wearing a padded bra, are you?"
"Of course not. I've always been this big."
"As if I don't know your size."
With that, Li Yueting walked right up to Xu Yingjun and pulled open the collar of her shirt.
"No wonder you looked bigger. You're actually wearing a push-up bra. I remember you never used to wear this kind, saying they were uncomfortable."
