Chloe Grant stared blankly at Matthew Morgan, unable to react for a long time.
She felt those words were merely comforting, yet looking at Matthew's face... she believed what he said seemed like absolute truth.
"Those clothes look good on her, but not on me..." Although still a bit dejected, it was evidently much better than before.
"That's because you're aiming to compensate what you lack with what others excel." Matthew replied.
Chloe was confused.
Matthew reached out and pinched Chloe's face, "Even though you weigh fifty-five kilograms, because you've been running these years, a larger proportion of your weight is muscle. Muscle itself is heavier than fat, so you weigh more.
You look chubby because your face has baby fat."
"And as for the clothes you just tried on, they're all picked by your so-called sister for my mother, completely ignoring your most beautiful features: your collarbones and legs, and all of them are..."
