Ziyi's figure was slender, her chest not particularly prominent, but definitely not small. Moreover, Pei Yuanchen had seen them with his own eyes, and he had to admit, they were very beautiful.
So much so that he started daydreaming once again.
Yet, his face still showed a look of disdain.
Unfortunately, the person he was trying to discourage was He Ziyi.
Ziyi didn't catch on to his disdain at all, but she did notice where his gaze was landing.
"Oh, Uncle Xiaobao, do you want to keep looking?" Ziyi shyly poked her own chest, "If you come stay over at my place tonight, I'll let you see."
Pei Yuanchen's pupils slightly contracted, and he quickly averted his gaze.
He gritted his teeth so hard they made a grinding sound.
He used to often use this tactic to irk Gu Zhixi, and it would get her hopping mad every time.
But heavens, he had actually forgotten that He Ziyi was an oddball.
"Not interested!" Pei Yuanchen said fiercely.
