"Is it really that similar?"
Yan Jing shook her head. She didn’t know either. She only knew that some people had recently said that she looked more and more like her sister.
It was A Biao who was driving who gave a sincere opinion from an outsider:
"Just talking about their looks, the Young Madam and Second Miss Yan are twins, so it's natural. However, if you look closely, there are still differences between the Young Madam and Second Miss Yan."
"Tell me about it." Yan Mo was curious.
A Biao thought for a long time, but he didn't know how to describe it. Finally, he managed to put together a sentence:
"Anyway, the young lady would look better if she were thinner."
Yan Mo smiled and said nothing.
Even though Yan Mo had only given birth to her child for more than three months, she started to find a postpartum manager to manage her body during the confinement period. Two months later, she had recovered her previous body shape. After giving birth, her buttocks seemed to be fuller than before, and now she has a typical Shalu-shaped figure, which is the most perfect for men.
After my sister gave birth, she breastfed herself and did not do any recovery management. Even though more than a year has passed since her divorce, it is difficult for her to return to her teenage years.
Yan Mobujing sighed in his heart that if a woman wants to return to her previous state after giving birth, she still has to rely on the confinement period to control herself.
As soon as these words came out, Yan Jing in the co-pilot seat was furious. How could she let it go? She immediately asked:
"You mean I'm fat? Unattractive?"
Yan Mo sneered. This A Biao was too honest. Now he had offended his sister badly. Women care most when others say they are fat and ugly.
"No, no, you look good."
Seeing that Yan Jing looked unhappy, as if she was really angry, she was so anxious that she started to stutter.
"Hmph," Yan Jing obviously didn't buy it and turned her head to the window, completely ignoring A Biao.
A Biao was so anxious that his palms were sweating. He wanted to explain but he was tongue-tied and couldn't say anything nice. In the end, he could only look at Yan Mo for help.
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