What Are Your Measurements

Liu Kun raised his brows and said while looking in scorn, "If you would like to beg me, I'll give you another chance. I'm sorry, but I'm very busy."

"Did I say that I couldn't answer your question?" Ye Chen revealed a mocking smirk at the tip of his lips. "It was a lady who walked by. She's 168cm tall with long hair. She's wearing a faded black suit with a thin black belt and a pair of fringed heels!

"Oh yeah, her measurements are 89-62.2-90.7. She's wearing a red lacy bra, and there's stuff in her bra, which is what you guys call silicon pads." 

As he was done speaking, the smirk on Liu Kun's face froze. The recruiter next to him covered her mouth instinctively while her breasts undulated with her breath again.

Did he really get it right? 

Was he making it up?

Ye Chen looked at Liu Kun while grinning. "Do you want me to continue?"

"Xiaolin, go get that person back here. Now!" Liu Kun urged when he snapped back to his senses.