"Hold the mobile phone a bit farther away, let me see if it's a lens angle issue." James Black thought Jane Sampson's little bird stomach from eating wouldn't get fat this fast.
Jane Sampson obediently stretched her arm, straight as a rod, "Like this? Still fat?"
James Black scrutinized for a few seconds, "Looks like you've really gained weight."
One sentence, and it hit right in the heart.
Jane Sampson held the mobile phone dully, pouting, "Then I can't video call Sister Tin, she'll want to kill me."
Rock Bell would probably freak out, her artist who went to the countryside didn't lose weight, but got fatter instead.
In just a little while, someone like Jane Sampson who had always been thin, actually gained weight.
Rock Bell had always been confident about Jane Sampson's body management and never specifically reminded her to diet, since Jane Sampson had never been fat from childhood.
