At this moment, Yang Fei was in the Dai Anfen lingerie store.
He was enthusiastically helping Lin Xueyi and Zhang Lifang pick out lingerie.
This guy seemed to know his stuff.
From maintaining a figure to comfort, then to breathability, and breast shape, he analyzed everything like a pro.
Most importantly, he knew the sizes of the two women even better than they knew themselves.
Add a half size here, reduce a half size there, right down to the millimeter.
Listening to Yang Fei's insightful analysis, Zhang Lifang flushed with pleasure, too embarrassed to contain herself.
Lin Xueyi, on the other hand, was almost driven mad.
She had long known this guy had a keen eye, but she had never imagined it would be to such an accurate extent.
Damn it, this guy's estimations were even more precise than measuring with a ruler.
Lin Xueyi suspected that this guy had secretly taken measurements of her lingerie.
This kind of thing, this perverted bastard could definitely pull it off.