You Still Have Me

At five in the afternoon, Qin Baobao dragged her exhausted body out of the Dance Studio. Since it was almost time to get off work, she did not shower. Wearing a figure-hugging dance outfit and low heels, she entered the office beneath the amazed gazes of many male employees and the envious looks of the female employees.

After closing the door, she threw herself onto the sofa and whimpered for a while. Then she sat upright and took off her shoes. Her little feet were throbbing with soreness, and her socks clung to her soles as though they had to be peeled from flesh.

"I'm exhausted." She looked pitifully at Qin Ze.

"Maintaining your figure requires constant exercise. Who told you to slack off these past few days?" Qin Ze teased.

Two hours earlier, Qin Ze had touched his sister's waist and felt an extra layer of flesh. Not much, not enough to see with the naked eye, but Qin Ze had developed a feel for it from hugging his sister's slim waist so often. He could sense even the slightest change, so he told Qin Baobao that she had gained weight.

His sister did not believe him. She stepped on the scale and checked. Sure enough, she was three pounds heavier. It was like a bolt from the blue.

She had always kept her weight under control, but after returning from Guangdong, it had clearly gone up. The rain had been pouring, making it inconvenient to go to the gym, and Guangdong... there was nothing there that could not be eaten. If there was, it was only because nobody had figured out how to cook it yet.

After eating for over half a month, gaining some weight was understandable.

"How long has it been since you weighed yourself? If