Faye casually asked, "So if you gain weight, will you go on a diet?"
Tessa Caldwell nodded emphatically, "Of course, if I gain weight, I definitely need to diet."
Though dieting is quite painful, can't eat dinner every day, have to resist some delicious foods, yet still have to endure, must persist, or else lots of beautiful clothes won't fit.
Faye gently tapped her little upturned nose, "That's right."
This girl, eats like crazy when she's thin, doesn't eat when she's fat, doesn't plan her diet reasonably, can't control her eating habits. How will her stomach take it?
"But I'm not even fat!" Tessa muttered.
She paused, seemingly realizing something, and then stared at Faye as if threatening, her tone becoming a bit tense, "Do you think I'm fat? Do you want me to get thinner?"
Heart feels so tired, husbands of other people wouldn't be like this, but her sharp-tongued husband, bluntly says things, not even willing to pretend.
