The Author Can’t Make Up a Title Again

After seeing Lin Qiaole in her current state, the winged cavalry warriors became more friendly.

"So, you are Librarian Lin!"

Even though Ren Baqian had already mentioned this before, after seeing this little girl with a pair of A's, everyone felt more familiar with her.

After all, the sight of her sleeping and drooling while being tied to a chair had already been etched into their minds long ago.

The only thing that they were puzzled about was how she had reverted to her old self in just one night.

Both her figure and her looks had regressed.

Seeing that Lin Qiaole was in so much grief since her bosom shrank back to an A cup, Ren Baqian decided to take her out for a treat.

He reserved an entire dessert stall.

In reality, she didn't need to turn her grief into appetite. She hesitated for three seconds after seeing the desserts before suddenly forgetting all about her C cup bosom.