"She's my biological sister." Cui Hao smiled in embarrassment. His eyes narrowed into small slits on his chubby face. "But I'm not as good-looking as my sister."
"She's good-looking?" Wang Xin realized that she had lost her composure. She coughed and restrained her emotions. In fact, Cui Ya was quite good-looking, but with her bad personality, Wang Xin felt that she was not as pleasing to the eye as Cui Hao.
"Don't give up on yourself. You're just a little chubby. You'd look good if you just lose some weight."
"My sister said that there's no difference between me and the little guinea pig she raised. Now that I'm a little fatter, I can be a little cuter. I might not look good even if I lose weight." Cui Hao played with his fingers aggrievedly. He had always listened to his sister since he was young, so he had a low self-esteem.
