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.

be a touchy subject around this

chatter and let's drink," Sam said,

glass, and they

herself fat, and told her after a couple glasses, "You don't

"I'm not planning to."

you say you were

I never mentioned

"For real?"

Zoe snorted, feeling that Bob was becoming a little troublesome after getting

it wont feel good touching

Zoe was utterly speechless.

that nonsense? All men are

Bob looked dead serious. "I'm not kidding. Your

hide in a hole at

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

would you know?" Sam

Zoe, or why mentioning Cora made things so awkward. All he knew

now, these two were talking in a way that left

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