Nangong Jue nodded slightly. "Yes, I'm her husband." As he spoke, he glanced at Le Yao with a smile in his eyes.
Le Yao rolled her eyes.
"I'm her older cousin, Han Bingmei. You're handsome. Why don't you dump her and marry me? I'm not worse looking than her." Han Bingmei winked at Nangong Jue. "Look, my breasts are bigger than hers…"
The corners of Le Yao's mouth twitched. This girl's courage was commendable. She immediately revealed an expression of an onlooker.
Nangong Jue's face darkened.
"My hips are bigger than hers. I can definitely give birth to a son for you…"
Pfft! Le Yao burst out laughing, but when Han Bingmei looked over, she hurriedly restrained herself. "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it. Haha, Cousin, continue, continue to have a son… Haha…" Then, she hugged her stomach and laughed out loud.
Nangong Jue's expression turned even uglier.