"Yes, I am t-chested from the start." Ryan raised his eyebrows. "You''re my family now, so you''re tchested too, right? Don''t put yourself down as well."


    Freya could not tolerate it anymore and cursed." You''re ignorant. I''m a C cup."


    "Is a C cup big? I wouldn''t know anyway," Ryan replied as he cleared the rubbish on the table.


    "Don''t pretend to be innocent," Freya said instinctively. "Men nowadays mature at a young age. You can''t possibly still be a..."


    Ryan raised his head. His bright eyes stared into hers. "Is that weird?"


    F*ck. Did she just find out some breaking news?


    However, thinking about it, it seemed normal. Rodney was still a virgin even though he was 30 years old.


    Freya used to think it was rare, and she even felt touched. In the end, it was all b*llshit.


    A man turning bad had nothing to do with the age he lost his virginity.


    "Uh... It''s not weird." Freya felt like her brain could not keep up with her mouth, and some awkward words


    blurted out of her. "Anyway, a C cup is pretty big."


    Ryan could not hold in hisughter anymore. He sped his forehead andughed until his stomach hurt.


    "Why are youughing?" Freya felt humiliated from hisughter. She said angrily with a flushed face, "I''m trying to teach you something, okay?"


    "I''ve only heard of ''big boobs, no brain''..."


    "F*ck off."


    Angry, Freya picked up a raw vegetable from the table and threw it at Ryan. "Alright. I was just joking."


    Ryan avoided the vegetable. His handsome face was trying hard not to stifle hisugh. "It''s the first time I''ve seen a woman boasting so much about her chest. I just find it funny."


    "Ryan, do you think I feel ashamed?" If Freya could stand up, she would definitely kick him.


    "Don''t get mad. I''ll stop teasing you." Seeing that her emotions were fluctuating a lot, Ryan was afraid it would affect her injury. Hence, he walked over willingly.


    Freya kicked his leg twice on the spot.


    Ryan did not get angry. Instead, the gentle smile in his eyes got deeper. "Since you mentioned it, I remember that when I was wiping the milk off, that part of you...


    was truly quite different."


    The atmosphere in the dining area became weird for a moment.


    Freya''s face turned red. "Ryan, go to hell."


    "Mmhm, I''ll go to hell."


    Ryan smiled as he lowered his head and cleaned the table. He cleared Freya''s utensils too.


    Freya harrumphed and pushed her wheelchair to Dani.


    Her pajamas were still slightly wet.


    She nced at it. Her face was still heated.


    It was too shameful.


    Moreover, why did she feel like Ryan was flirting with her just now?


    After clearing the table, Ryan handed the remaining work to the kitchen maids.


    He walked toward Dani and stood by Freya''s side. "Are you still angry?"


    "No..." Freya denied it first. Then, she lowered her head and spoke faintly, "But we''re brothers and sisters now. It''s not appropriate to joke about these kinds of things." 7