Love You Till the End-Chapter 1059 - 1068: Mother-in-Law and Daughter-in-Law Showdown (2) – Madam, Can I Reduce My Bust...

Name, height, age—Su Jiuyi could understand these, as they were the basic elements to know about a person.

But measurements...

Seeing her hesitate, Shen Cheng glanced at the form on the table, signaling her to "fill it out."

Su Jiuyi braced herself, went over to take the form, and grabbed a pen from the table. She squatted down, placed the form on her knee, and swiftly filled in the blanks with her name, height, age, and measurements.

Her handwriting was very neat, just like herself—simple and clean.

Once she finished, she handed the form to Shen Cheng. It wasn’t until Shen Cheng reached out to take the form that she slightly raised her head, cautiously observing Shen Cheng’s expression.

Shen Cheng glanced over the form and then spoke, "Su Jiuyi, height 164, age 21, bust 84, waist 62, hips 86."

Although she felt a bit embarrassed hearing her measurements, Su Jiuyi still nodded, "Yes."

"Devilish," Shen Cheng said, folding the form and placing it in the drawer.

Su Jiuyi didn’t understand her meaning and felt she couldn’t ask more questions, so she awkwardly stood by, waiting for Shen Cheng’s next words.

At this moment, Shen Cheng stood up and walked over to Su Jiuyi. Since she wore high heels, she was noticeably taller than Su Jiuyi when standing together.

This height difference was fitting. Shen Cheng scrutinized Su Jiuyi from top to bottom, her gaze pausing for a second at her chest.

"C cup."

Su Jiuyi indeed was a C cup, so she typically chose bras without padding to appear somewhat smaller and not attract attention. Unexpectedly, someone could still instantly identify her cup size.

Could it be Madam thinks her breasts are too big?

"Madam, I could reduce my breast size..."

Su Jiuyi wasn’t sure what she was thinking, blurting out words like that. The question of whether breasts could be reduced seemed to never have a definite answer. Where did she get this confidence?

Upon hearing her words, Shen Cheng couldn’t help but smile, "This is the first time I’ve heard someone say that breasts can be reduced."

"It’s possible, it really is." Su Jiuyi nodded, saying, "With regular exercise, it can definitely be done. Please rest assured, Madam."

Shen Cheng turned back to her desk, picked up an unused inkstone to play with, and without looking at Su Jiuyi, casually asked, "By exercise, do you mean mattress gymnastics?"

Su Jiuyi let out an "Ah," although she wasn’t experienced, having been intimate with Shi Aoju twice, the mention of "mattress gymnastics" naturally made her think of that kind of activity.

Even though she didn’t have any genuine feelings during those two instances, just thinking about being passionate in bed with that man still made her heart race.

"No, the exercise I’m referring to is..."

Su Jiuyi hurried to explain, but Shen Cheng didn’t give her the chance to finish. She put down the inkstone, looked at Su Jiuyi, and chuckled, "I understand, you’re talking about breast pressing. This exercise is certainly good, but it can’t reduce breast size—only increase it."

Breast pressing...

Su Jiuyi was so embarrassed she wished for a hole to hide in. What she initially meant wasn’t this, and the chest-reduction workout she referred to wasn’t what Madam mentioned.

Seeing her blush, Shen Cheng’s smile widened, "Bigger breasts are good—they’re sexy, keep men interested, and can feed the kids in the future. No need to reduce."