"But I feel so fat."
"You're fat even though you have such a great figure? I'm fat. Look, my legs are thicker than yours."
"No, my sister has a great figure too."
"Alas, I'm still the fattest."
In the end, Fangfang couldn't face her own photo and sighed bitterly.
Fangfang is a little chubby, and apart from being a little short, she actually has a good figure. However, Lin Yao and Fang Shengnan, who took photos with her, are both tall. Standing next to these two people immediately made her lose her confidence.
Fangfang looked at Sister Yao, whose face was rosy and as beautiful as a peach blossom. She seemed even more beautiful than before.
She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it turns out that love is the best moisturizer for women.
When will I, Liu Fangfang, be able to be as comfortable as Sister Yao?
The dishes came up soon, and the four of them ate and chatted. Fang Shengnan and Lin Yao got along very well, and Fangfang also interjected from time to time.
Fang Xiaole was quieter, smiling as he watched Lin Yao chatting with his sister, his heart filled with peace and satisfaction.
Suddenly, Fang Xiaole's phone rang. He picked up the phone and looked at it. A smile appeared on his face. He said to Fang Shengnan:
"It's Mom calling."
Fang Shengnan immediately leaned over and snatched Fang Xiaole's phone. As soon as the call was connected, she said to her mother on the other end of the phone:
"Mom, I've already arrived in Jiangrong and am having dinner with my brother."
When Lin Yao heard that it was a call from her "future mother-in-law", she subconsciously became a little nervous and couldn't help but look at Fang Xiaole.
"My mother knew that my sister was coming to Jiangrong to find me."
Fang Xiaole explained to her in a low voice.
"Mom, you don't even care about me. You only care about that brat. Oh... here, I'm looking for you. You're my biological child!"
Fang Shengnan was acting coquettishly there, and probably because Fang's mother scolded her, she pouted. The eldest brother handed the phone to Fang Xiaole unhappily.
Fang Xiaole picked up the phone, and his mother Song Yan's slightly anxious voice came over:
"Son, are you in love?"
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