Xue Jinzhu wanted to prove that she was not lying. After proving it, Li Xiwu could no longer hold back her expression.
Li Xiwu looked at Xue Jinzhu. "Now, can you let go of my hand?"
"Hehe~" Xue Jinzhu let go of Li Xiwu's hand.
Li Xiwu looked at her palm, her expression silent. She hadn't been through this before and tried to maintain a level tone. "No need. I'm sure you're real from head to toe. No advanced technology."
Xue Jinzhu pouted. "Actually, not all of it is true."
Li Xiwu: "?"
Xue Jinzhu pointed at her mouth. "The pouty lips are made, but other than the pouty lips, everything else is real, especially my breasts and buttocks. They're natural. They can't be faked. I swear."