"Lose weight? Ugh! Lin Feng, you know as well as I do that I've been talking about losing weight since I was ten. But despite trying for eight years, the flab just keeps piling on. I've completely given up on that grand dream!"
Zhang Zhen, the fatty, sighed. To every fat person, being thin is forever just an extravagant hope.
"That's not necessarily true, you big lardo. If you don't give it a shot, how will you know if it's impossible?" Lin Feng shook his head and said.
"I've tried, but it just doesn't come off. Lin Feng, do you understand the kind of despair you feel when you gain weight just by drinking water? I've seriously considered just giving up on life. Plus, I love eating so much; dieting for a month or two to lose a few pounds hardly makes a difference. I'll probably just gain it all back after one big meal..."
Clearly, Zhang Zhen didn't hold much hope for losing weight, and for him, dieting would always be a painful process.
