The previous voice chimed in! "Little Sister Meng, you must call me older sister!"

"Call me that again, call me that again, and I'll tell Sister Xueyan! I'll have her sort you out! Don't forget who's older, how much we mess around is fine, but this rule cannot be broken..."

"Hmph... Who looks like they're older when they look like you? Where are you bigger?"

A voice laced with disdain.

"You! I—I... I'm bigger everywhere! Bigger than you in every way! Aren't you convinced?"

A voice, suddenly enraged and embarrassed, where one could vaguely picture the girl flailing her arms and roaring in a low growl...

"I'm just not convinced... If you really have the guts, strip down and let's compare right now..."

A voice full of defiance...

"Alright, alright, stop arguing... Someone will hear and laugh at us..."

Another voice intervened.

Guan Qinghan and Mei Xueyan were left speechless, their faces drawn...

Qiao Ying and Miao Xiaomiao were equally taken aback: What in the world is going on? What's the situation?

It was chaotic enough, but why drag them into it?

Following a flurry of hurried footsteps, several graceful figures came chattering in.

In an instant, the room was filled with the sweet sounds of women, transforming into a blossoming garden.

Dugu Xiaoyi, Han Yanmeng, and Ke'er first poked their heads in at the doorway, meeting Mei Xueyan's exasperated gaze. They stuck out their tongues sheepishly and tiptoed inside, all the dominance they possessed moments ago completely vanished...

Qiao Ying and Miao Xiaomiao stared at the three young girls entering, once again struck with shock.

Though still seemingly immature in age, each of these three little girls was like a pearl gleaming with celestial dew, charmingly naive, playfully delightful. They were confident that once fully grown, any one of them would be a devastating beauty, a peerless siren! Unparalleled elegance, destined to captivate all beings...

Furthermore, the figures