Raising pigs... raising pigs...
Any woman who gets associated with pigs would certainly not feel great about it, even if it's from a close friend.
Ling Chuxia, with a sullen face, stared at Ji Xinxin, "Xinxin, do you really have to put it like that? I... I'm not that far gone to be called a pig, am I?"
Although she's gained some weight recently, with a little extra flesh, there's still a big gap between her and the word 'pig', right?
Ji Xinxin wasn't fazed by her look at all. She eyed Ling Chuxia up and down and continued, "Just look at yourself, your face is rounder, your waist is thicker, and even your butt's bigger. Even if you're not a pig yet, I guarantee you will be one soon if this continues!"
"...."
"Ling Chuxia, tsk tsk tsk, as a woman, you can't ever slack off. How did you let yourself get like this?"
