Life and Death (3)

A week passed in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the last bell of the day rang out, An Xiaxia grabbed her bag and was going to go home to watch the latest TV series. Su Xiaomo pounced on her and pinched one side of her breast. "Tsk, tsk, Xiaxia, what have you been eating these days?"

An Xiaxia blushed a little at this unexpected attack. "You brute! Hands off me!"

She rubbed her cheek and asked in a disheartened voice, "Momo, have I gotten uglier lately? I think I've gained weight after Chinese New Year…"

Su Xiaomo took a closer look at the teenage girl in front of her: she had a tiny frame and a glowing complexion; her black eyes were as bright as stars.

If she had to name one thing that was different from before, it seemed that… her breasts were bigger now?

And her facial features had a grown-up look to them now. Her expressions now faintly reminded one of a great beauty.