"Looking good? You're so skinny, you look like a chicken!" Grandma Qin criticized.
Feeling wronged, Lin Xiangwan quickly defended herself with facts. "Grandma, feel my arms? I actually have quite a bit of flesh on me. It's just that my frame is thin, making me look skinny."
"You're skinny as a pole, and yet you dare say you're fat!" Grandma Qin gave her a reproving look.
Lin Xiangwan shook her head with a smile. "Grandma, you sure know how to compliment me. I know you are saying that I have a good figure."
"You sure don't lack confidence, who said you have a good figure?" Grandma Qin confidently replied. "Even if I was very satisfied with you back then and chose you, I did say you were thin; you were just passable!"
After a moment of recollection, Lin Xiangwan nodded honestly. "Indeed, Grandma, you did say that."
"Hehe..." Grandma Qin chuckled nonchalantly, the underlying meaning being: I knew it.
