After replying to Sally's message, Harry opened the message from Anya again.
Anya: Brother Harry, are you free today?
Anya: Brother, are you there?
Anya: Brother, my submission was rejected by the editors of royelred.com—they have no vision and no appreciation! I'm so angry! These editors are simply illiterate! They even said my writing is too long-winded and has no theme! They don't understand literature at all! They're just uneducated losers! They don't know what a good work is! Their education is definitely not as high as mine...
Harry looked at the long list of complaints sent by Anya and couldn't help but laugh.
"Hahaha... the girl with a baby face and big breasts is really interesting. Her submission was rejected, and she blamed the editor for having no vision... But it's okay. After being hit hard, I can go and comfort her!"
Harry stroked his chin, and the image of Anya's full, bulging breasts surfaced in his mind.
Anya's breasts were definitely a G+ cup.
