Chapter 809

“You call yourself fat?” Bob found it inconceivable, and grew exceedingly agitated. “Do you even have fat on your body? It hurts to see you so skinny! Hell, I’d like to cut off my flab and give it to you.”

As Jay slowly returned to his seat, Zoe looked disgusted. “Please don’t. I won’t survive that.”

“Look, I’m telling you, Zoe,” Bob huffed. “I don’t know how things work in showbiz, but I can’t take it if you have to become skin and bones just to stay in it.”

“You don’t have to take it,” Zoe retorted, speechless. “As long as the audience likes it.”

“What, I’m not a part of the audience?”

“An insignificant part of the audience.”

“I’ll be your No.1 fan, believe it!”

“Thank you, but you should stick to being Cora Levine’s No.1 fan. I don’t need the trouble,” Zoe said bluntly.

Such was the influence of alcohol—she was much more candid now.

At that, Bob’s expression changed a little.

this table, and the

Sam said, suddenly raising his glass to

his glass, and they immediately ended the conversation

didn’t forget about Zoe calling herself fat, and told her after a

“I’m not planning to.”

say you

mentioned slimming down,

“For real?”

Zoe snorted, feeling that Bob was becoming a

wont feel good touching you if you

Zoe was utterly speechless.

spouting that nonsense? All

serious. “I’m not kidding. Your figure’s just

in a hole

he not put it in a way that causes more misunderstanding? They never did it before,

you know?” Sam

went on between Bob and Zoe, or why mentioning Cora made things so awkward. All he knew was that things

talking in a way that left

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