Yan Zihao was certain that Bai Shanshan would not lose weight.
Her condition itself caused her to gain weight the more she starved, and she had tried all sorts of weight-loss methods before. She had been quite cruel to herself; once, she went without food for three days until her legs went weak, yet still, she didn't lose an ounce.
He scoffed and took out the weighing scale from the room, saying to Bai Shanshan, "Go on, get on it... weigh yourself..."
Bai Shanshan was terrified of that weighing scale.
The more she struggled over the past five years, the more weight she gained; that scale was a glaring reminder of how deformed her figure had become.
She didn't dare step on it...
Yet, to make her give up, Yan Zihao grabbed her arm and flung her onto it!
"Look at your weight, see any change? I've told you before, just give up, and I've said it before, even if you're fat, I won't despise you..."