Liu Er Gou really wanted to drag over the men who went on blind dates with Zhu Qiushui and ask them if they were blind. How could anyone call Zhu Qiushui fat? She clearly wasn't fat at all; those men had to be blind. There was something else Liu Er Gou was curious about. Since when did a wealthy woman like Zhu Qiushui need to go on blind dates?
Though curious, Liu Er Gou didn't ask.
Seeing Liu Er Gou's furrowed brow, however, Zhu Qiushui's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be? Are his thoughts the same as theirs? Does he also find me too fat? Now that I've asked, he can't stand it anymore, and that's why he's frowning.
Thinking this, Zhu Qiushui asked pitifully, "Er Gou, do you also think I'm too fat? Do you find me disgusting?"
"If that's the case, you don't have to force yourself."
Hearing her words, the frowning Liu Er Gou snapped back to reality.
"Ah?"
"Sister Qiu Shui, what are you letting your imagination run wild about?"
