"What, you don't believe me? How about we give it a try?" Nathan Foster looked at South Grant with a playful smile, his eyes flickering slightly.
"..." South Grant had never seen anyone act so righteously perverted, as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
At that moment, South Grant suddenly remembered how in her past life, her figure was particularly stunning, not at all like her current physique.
If her past life's body was that of a queen, then this life's body wasn't even that of a servant girl.
Could it really be like Nathan Foster said, that friction and massage would stimulate the growth factors for redevelopment?
While South Grant was lost in thought, Nathan Foster said something she didn't catch.
Then Nathan Foster waved his hand in front of her eyes, jolting South Grant back to reality.
"Uh, what did you say?"
