Mo Siqi, who was envied by Wang Xiao, went up to touch Wen Shuangshuang's slender waist, just like hers, and couldn't help but envy: "Shuangshuang, how come your waist hasn't changed? After all this training, neither gaining nor losing weight, I really envy your good figure. I used to be a bit fat and have a body that's easy to gain weight, I gain flesh even by drinking cold water. Although I've slimmed down now, if I stop training, I'm sure I'll gain it back, it's really worrying."
Wen Shuangshuang also touched her belly and waist, feeling a bit proud. She had put all her energy into maintaining her figure, ensuring she would never get fat or thin in this lifetime, so naturally, there was no change.
Wang Xiao followed up by patting Mo Siqi's waist, pretending to be angry, "If someone like you envies others, should I not live anymore? Right now, my waist is the thickest." Mo Siqi immediately cooperated by making a begging face.
