"Yo! It actually works?" Jiang He stared at that particular area of Mu Wanqiu's body, nodding as he praised, "Not bad, there is quite a bit of growth... What are you doing shielding them? I only have the heart of a healer and no other thoughts. That said, you could undress later and I'll help you set up a detailed second puberty plan."
Mu Wanqiu kept her hands over her breasts in response, gritting her teeth while a spark ignited over fingertips.
Jiang He laughed. "It's just a joke. You don't have to be that annoyed, do you?" He then brought a stool to her and sat down himself. "How many more corncobs you need? Well, I'd personally suggest two more. If they get too big, they might affect you in a fight, and they'll droop easily too."
Mu Wanqiu clenched her fists. She had the feeling Jiang He was using her to spew lewd jokes, and yet… he was somehow speaking reason.