"It's okay, Liu Feng is not an outsider." Yang Shiwen said with a smile.

Peng Jiaqi's face turned redder. What does Liu Feng mean that he is not an outsider? Could it be...

Peng Jiaqi suddenly thought, was Yang Shiwen trying to tell her that Liu Feng belonged to her? Is this an alternative oath of sovereignty?

Peng Jiaqi was a little unhappy when she had this idea, because even though she had a good impression of Liu Feng, she had no other thoughts. After all, they had known each other for too short. When Liu Feng was doing sit-ups today, she came out to help Liu Feng press his feet out of appreciation for him. But Yang Shiwen used this method to swear sovereignty. Isn’t this intentional embarrassment?

So Peng Jiaqi had some disgust and deliberately competed with Yang Shiwen. She blushed and said, "That's right, Liu Feng is not an outsider, there is no need to avoid him. I am... B cup."

puff!

This time Liu Feng squirted by himself, not because he was funny, but because Brother Feng foresaw that these two beauties might have a war.

Yang Shiwen put down the milk tea and said with a smile: "Haha! Jiaqi, it turns out that you only have a B cup. No wonder Liu Feng said that my breasts are much bigger than you!"

Damn!

Liu Feng turned his head and pretended to look at the scenery outside the window.

Peng Jiaqi's face turned redder now. She fiddled with the milk tea cup in her hand and whispered: "Actually, the B cup is just right. The size of her breasts is not the absolute standard for women to be beautiful. Shiwen, what cup are you?"

Yang Shiwen's eyes turned slightly, "You ask Liu Feng, he knows."

Ahem!

Liu Feng really wanted to pull Yang Shiwen to a place where no one was there and beat her hard. What do I know?

"He knows..."

Peng Jiaqi bit her lip hard, thinking to herself, it seems that Yang Shiwen is really swearing sovereignty to me. No, even if I have no other intentions to Liu Feng, I can't let him continue to be so strong.

So Peng Jiaqi took photos of Liu Feng, "Brother Feng, do you really know? Have you touched it?"

puff!

This time it was Yang Shiwen who sprayed, "No, he hasn't touched it."

"He hasn't touched it before, how could he know?" Peng Jiaqi continued to ask after regaining the opportunity.

Yang Shiwen's face turned red, and Peng Jiaqi's counterattack caught her off guard, which immediately stimulated the young lady's temper again.

"He, he, of course he has never touched it, but he has seen it." Yang Shiwen said biting her lips.

That's right, Liu Feng has really seen it, but Liu Feng can't deny it even if he wants to.

Damn it!

Liu Feng felt that the war between these two beauties was about to escalate and he had to stop it.
Chapter completed!