Chen Wei'er thought that she couldn't let the conversation continue like this.
She braced herself and wanted to say something more when she heard Chen Anhe's angry roar, "Is that a pig's brain hanging around your neck? Don't you have the self-awareness of a dancer? How can you not manage your figure properly? Or have you not eaten in a few lifetimes?"
Her mother continued, "Have you eaten so much that your stomach ended up bulging? You'll get gastroptosis if you eat too much like this! How are you going to practice? And how many times have I said that you are not allowed to eat at the roadside stalls? You might get cancer! You sneaked out when you were in college. Now that you're married and about to be a mother, how can you still be so willful? Chen Wei'er, are you trying to anger me to death?"
