"What is my body proportion?"

Yan Feifan hesitated for a moment and commented: "I am thin, not only small, but also a little breasted."

"Left shoulder is high and right shoulder is low, according to proportion, hip circumference..."

Speaking of this, Yan Feifan dared not say anything more.

He noticed that Song Yi's face turned much darker, and the hand on his right shoulder changed from pressing to grabbing, and his strength increased a lot.

Song Yi took a few quick breaths, gritted her teeth, and said, "Feifan, thank you for your evaluation. I will find a body shape teacher to do body shape training."

Seeing Yan Feifan, she wanted to speak but stopped, she asked again: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Yan Feifan reached out and pointed under Song Yi's left breast and the lower right navel.

"There is no problem with these two moles now. But for safety reasons, it is recommended to remove them surgically."

After pausing, he asked again: "Song Yi, what's going on with the scar on your left abdomen to your leg?"

Song Yi showed an unnatural expression on her face, with her hands retracted, stood up straight, and explained vaguely: "That was the injury from an accident a few years ago."

"Suddenly I'm hungry, I'll go downstairs to eat..."

ps.
Chapter completed!