Mo Yunqiu placed her hands on her hips, pushed out her chest, and said with a smug face, "Do you believe that? With a body like mine, do you think Chen Yang could resist touching me?"
"..."
Shen Fangting was momentarily lost for words, unsure of how to respond.
In terms of figure, she was indeed far less impressive than Mo Yunqiu.
And her outfit was not as seductive as Mo Yunqiu's either.
"Hehe, speechless now, are you? You tomboy, stop dreaming. Chen Yang is mine. You'd better go back to hanging out with your guys!" Mo Yunqiu laughed.
Shen Fangting immediately retorted furiously, "In your dreams. You're not worthy of Chen Yang. From now on, he's locked down by me, and you're out of the picture!"
Mo Yunqiu sneered dismissively, "Ha, that's hilarious. With your flat chest, you think you can lock down Chen Yang? You must be living in a dream. Better fix your chest before you say that!"
