"There is, but there's no need for it. People who like you won't care if you're big or small," Zhang Yang comforted.
What Zhang Yang didn't expect was that Liu Xuan said something quite mature.
"I just want to be beautiful for myself, not to please men."
"It's too small, clothes don't look good on me, and I feel insecure when hanging out with friends, you know?"
Zhang Yang chuckled, "I underestimated you. Fine, I'll prescribe something for you later, but remember, you can only take it for a month."
Liu Xuan was taken aback, "What's wrong? Is it poisonous?"
"No, it's just that if you take it for too long, it will grow too big, and then it won't be beauty but a burden!"
"Is it really that exaggerated?" Liu Xuan looked delighted.
"What else could it be? Do you know who prescribed this?" Zhang Yang said with certainty.
Liu Xuan looked expectantly, then suddenly glanced at the tent in Zhang Yang's lower region.
"Pervert!" Liu Xuan said irritably, her cheeks slightly flushed.