On the side, Wang Xiaopang felt a bit embarrassed, thinking that although what the boss said was harsh, it was indeed a wise saying. Reflecting on himself, maybe he's this fat because he's lazy and doesn't exercise.
"Little fatty, I'm telling you, if you don't lose weight, Xiong Yingjun will run off with someone else sooner or later. A grown man with a belly bigger than a pregnant woman, can't even buy clothes off the rack, how are you not ashamed? Even if you don't care about being fat, at least consider your health. With how fat you are, you're out of breath after a few steps. To put it bluntly, if you were to lie on top of Xiong Yingjun, you could probably crush him to death!"
Su Xuan was unstoppable with his lecture, directly starting to scold Wang Xiaopang, who at that moment felt an urge to just dig a hole and hide. He thought, bro, could you not be so blunt? Saying I'd crush Xiong Yingjun to death is kind of an exaggeration, isn't it?
