At Mr. Riley’s sudden question, Zoey's face became even more red.
She thought to herself, "Am I uncomfortable? Of course I am uncomfortable... The bra Charlie bought for me is two sizes smaller than what I normally wear! I’m being strangled even harder as soon as I sat down..."
But she definitely couldn't say such words, so she could only reply in a vague manner "Ah, Dad, I'm okay, maybe my spirit hasn't recovered yet, I'm a little nervous..."
Mr. Riley didn't think much of it, nodded lightly, and sighed, "You have been in that place for so long, and must have suffered a lot. It’s normal to experience stress and anxiety after living through a war and kidnapping.”
Zoey looked embarrassed and thought to herself, "I’m not mentally strained, I’m physically strained! If I stretch wrong, I can’t breathe at all..."
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