Zhuang Meifeng

Zhuang Meifeng was charming, flirtatious and graceful. She was easily one of the prettiest girls in the whole of Qingshui city, much less the prettiest girl in the University of Finance and Economics. Why would she not be proud of her own beauty and figure?

Upon hearing from Ling Yun that there was another lady with breasts three sizes larger her own, she automatically assumed that the lady was obese.

No one was certain of how she would react if she really saw Lin Menghan's huge chest and tiny waist.

"Why are you laughing? Am I wrong?" Zhuang Meifeng pouted her tender lips and glared at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun chuckled and replied, "Right, right, I saw a cow, must be a fat cow!"

"Alright, jokes aside, you said that your acupuncture could enhance chest size and beauty. Is that real or fake?"