It was rare for the three women to gather together, and there were many topics to talk about.
"I really want to wear my old clothes now. Xiao Jin, are you deliberately trying to make me jealous and hate you by dressing like this…"
Yang Jiahui looked at Su Jin, who was wearing a professional dress, with an aggrieved expression. Her tone was full of envy and jealousy,
Look at her slim waist. It was as if she could break it with a pinch. Her figure was so good, unlike her, who was now as fat as a panda.
She couldn't help but pinch her waist. She missed her beautiful image from back then too much.
Her body hadn't recovered yet after giving birth, and her waist was still as big as a bucket.
Han Tong's figure had also gone out of shape, and she could only sigh."
"I don't know how long it will take before it can be boiled into the bamboo pole like before. I also want to wear a beautiful dress…"
