"Dr. Chen, don't misunderstand…"
Yan Feifan quickly tried to explain his staring. "I'm not interested in your niece in that way. I just find her body shape to be very disproportionate, and I couldn't help but take a closer look."
Hearing this, Yan Ziruo's heart, which had just settled, leaped into her throat again.
She worried Director Chen would lose her temper and beat up her brother.
Sure enough, Chen Yu's expression was so dark it looked like storm clouds were gathering.
"Yan Feifan, it's extremely rude to make fun of someone's physical flaws. You need to give me a clear explanation."
Yan Feifan said, feeling wronged, "Dr. Chen, I wasn't trying to make fun of her. I was truly just curious and wanted to investigate."
"Dr. Chen, if it's not too much trouble, could you tell me what illness your niece is being treated for with hormone therapy?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Yu's anger subsided considerably.
